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sensor63Let it bleed...tachesdesens.blogspot.frI watched the pin-prick of crimson gradually spread out to become an ugly bleeding blotch on the sheet. I couldn't quite comprehend that the stain …
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sensor63Crag hopping...tachesdesens.blogspot.frHowever you look at it, it seems unfeasible. A man standing thousands of feet up above you on an apparently blank rock face. There is no doubt about …