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hey, I just listened to a wonderful song by an Irish band, located in Paris. Here's a quote of their website: "A Rock, Pop rock mix who currently ply their trade in the burning suburbs and swanky streets of Paris. The four tracks that we have on here were recorded in a bedroom in one day so the're VERY rushed and VERY basic performances, but the basic ideas are their. A proper recording is in the works...ENJOY!!"

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01.09.2006 | Die wahren Helden des Körpers - die wahren Helden der Nacht

Just sitting in the train, heading to the mediaeval marriage of Kira's sister, snoozing, listening to Green Day, enjoying my FIRST DAY OF FREEDOM, thinking about my opportunities, options, perspectives. The women in the row before must have a great journey, because she is accompanied by an exraordinay reading about heroes. "Die wahren Helden des Körper: Das Kiefergelenk" is the haedline, followed by some lines that are so important that I am happy that they are written in big letters. "Schmerzhafte Verspannungen der Kaumuskulatur, Knacken beim Essen und Sprechen, aber auch Rückenschmerzen sind die Folgen, wenn wir sprichwörtlich versuchen, uns durchzubeißen." I mean, well, that's quite interesting. I start to reflect my last years, full of pain, awful headaches, unbelievable hurts of my back, and my Kaumuskulatur was more or less not able to work any more. All this just because I was kind of fighting out my daily business... ? And, what's most remarkable - I never cared for my real hero - my maxillary-joint! Shame on me! Ah, have another look She is just turning the the page (which was p 14 of "Freizeit Revue"), and some more fascinating questions and facts reach my brain:"Darf im Sommer täglich gegrillt werden" - "So bleiben Gardinen strahlend weiß" Oh god! How did I manage my life without ever thinking about the real questions of the world, questions that are so difficult to answer, that I guess even 42 wouldn't give me a clue to the solution. She's turning the page again. And, hey: "Schon wieder Harndrang? Ohne Harndrang lebt sich's leichter!" Come to think about it, I have to agree completely.

Later that day. Driven 400 km in distance, but I passed up to 500 years - in time: The mediaeval marriage of Anette and Oliver. At the very beginning I didn't feel very comfortable with my White-Unicorn-Robe-Brown-Robin-Hood-Cap- Masquerade, (see above | thanks a lot, Svenno), but a couple of hours - what in fact means some sips of met and beer - later, I began to feel comfortable an enjoyed a warm summer night with an whole grilled pork, mountains of fresh bread, lard, smoked trouts, turkish honey and some more gulps of good Pils, served in huge crooks. We left already at half past 11, after the impressing show of some fire spitting jugglers, which was fascinating for all of us, especially Nathalie couldn't stop to spent some "Handgeklapper", But after they had finshed their exciting show, Nathalie was toast. When we reached home, I put off my costume and felt asleep at the same moment. My first night in freedom :-)