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| The years past. Britt was buried in the basement, as I said, my other ones lost. Never thought about it, never cared. Until the fateful year of 1995. Who doesn't know about my trip with Brigid to Vienna & Budapest in a Mini? About our stop on the way back in the mountain town of Garmisch? Where, while enjoying some window shopping, we spotted the... the... |