Long time ago I was diagnosed with low impulse control. It's just the way I am, nothing to do about. Ws out walking with Åsa in the wintry landscape. Being cold and heading home, we passed this perfect, fluffy, white pile of snow, so I just had to push her into it - then there were 2 little girls playing in the snow. It was the most perfect pile, what was I supposed to do? Not really my fault.
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Winterwalk
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Post snowrolling.
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