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Sid70
Nothing compare to your own country im telling you.
I remember my neighbor whos fat drunk old bastard talking to me for hours only about his ironfoundry career before giving me a big hug as welcome. He seems to enjoy it quit bit. After 25 years of working in factory at the production line he said i`m not good enough since not wearing blue jumper with tin hat. His only conversation subjects are about thumbscrew,tools, hand lathes and stealing paint from the factory.
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