All the poor ones were surrounding him like a bunch of flies, aware that he could get rid of them with a shake of his hand. They were all drawn to him like a light and fell, one by one while struggling for his attention.
I observed from a distance; clenched my teeth, put on my sunglasses, turned my back and left before I was discovered.
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Vakkert, men også litt trist! ;-)
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