Autumn
The air is crisp, the trees are bald. Builders start constructing the booths for the Herbstmesse. It is time for blut and leberwurst.
PS: Rhyming is hard.
The air is crisp, the trees are bald. Builders start constructing the booths for the Herbstmesse. It is time for blut and leberwurst.
PS: Rhyming is hard.
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