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08 August 2015


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too keep your heart beating!

Oh I have to close my eyes.

OMG !!! They are all the same ... I would be so afraid

I'm on your side of fear. Let's go get a tiramisu at a local cafe instead and check out some brocante shops.

Holy Cow!

I have to say, those helmets are gonna be useless if someone takes a tumble.

Lord have mercy! Well, it certainly keeps you praying!

You must be glad in a way that you weren't there watching/worrying in person!

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