The last post of Wednesday evening has to be my shirt. Best described as loud, anyone visiting Can of Worms on Wednesday was in for a rude awakening. My shirt was most certainly colourful, and seemed to imbibe most with a joie de vive that is all to easy to forget in the Buchmesse. Some complained that it was not appropriate to wear dark glasses in the halls. Thursday I have been asked to wear lime green. Good night.
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God you are so luck...Germany and a pink shirt.
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