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But again: Barefoot in the city

I had recently written, why I'd rather not go shopping barefoot.

The other day I was again without shoes in the city, and again I used oil pools were in the car park and shattered beer bottles in the pedestrian zone and chewing gum residue on. As I said, Barfüsser such bullshit necessarily register, shoe horn can disregard them

Yet questions remain (Brilliant play on words, eh?):

first What actually are for idiots, the slurry shamelessly their waste oil to the public? Any bet that such a mess will not tolerate in his own garage.

second What are really for idiots who smash their beer bottles there? Mami which has not been taught that it's rubbish tidy again? I am so sometimes the other day ne `crate slipped from his hand (fortunately empty), and it's obvious that I sweep up the pieces. Gee whiz, they're actually foundations of human coexistence.

third Although it sounds like the utopia of a fabric softener: Imagine what would happen if many people wanted to go barefoot in the inner cities and would. Imagine what would happen in a grimy pedestrian zone: Nothing! People would prefer to avoid that fact and instead clean (ie, pain-free) shopping areas. It is quite possible that the affected retail abruptly to a significant interest would show, so as to remove something.

result, our cities would be really cuddly. And the Pottsäue finally get Auffe face.

Mare

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barefoot luxury

I extend the list of nasty things, the barefoot runners in nature to make life difficult: in addition to slugs are Brombeerzweige and young thistles have been added. The latter are annoyed because they are seen in the grass on it bad and when you enter their spines and lateral prick in the foot, where the leather skin is not as thick. One must be more attentive halt. And so I'm

arrived at an old novel finding:

barefoot luxury!

I have allowed myself the luxury to be slow. As I recently gave up more consistently than ever shoes, I had (in difficult terrain) look at my surroundings, proper attention, care and share my steps. I had to concentrate on the road, and my thoughts were less like a squirrel jump around in the cage.

It is clear to me how much I'm not normally the case, does not look right.


M.