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3/03/2004
' Das Bus'
Ignoring the call of the snow, crossing the border
into France to change my van for a touring coach with leather upholstry
and fake wood.
The bunks look somewhat higher than the one in my own van. First night
I slept on top of the engine,felt the engine room of a submarine. Good
thing I stayed up till 3 a.m. letting the two busses driving in front
of us hypnotize me.
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