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The Enigma called it a day and went to bed.
Aaaah, glad to have those damned boots removed, what a relief.
Hitler should send me a pair of his boots,
I'm sure those are hand made.....
*Hildegard was machst du den jetzt? Ist alles noch OK bei dir?*
After a short period, The Enigma felt asleep. A light snarl was send into the deep dark night
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