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In diesem"Handwerksbuch"gibt es keine richtige Geschichte.Ihr werdet wirklich nur kleine verse sehen die ihr vl.als status machen könnt oder einfach nur aufschreibt
und irgendwo hin hängt.Ich hoffe sie gefallen euch
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