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Aug 04, 2005

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Zap

Think of the Eskimoes, who have distinct 200 words for snow, ranging from snow that falls in the morning, snow you remember from your childhood, snow that hits the cheek of your loved one, over to snow that goes horizontally and snow with that yellow shade that indicates the huskies has been there and which thou shalt not eat.

/Z

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