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ҢٙഁϋܘҞᆀjʔ݊ί܊༁޶ࣣdఱ݊༧Ңٙࡩࡩίِ̮ࠦi׳৿ࣛఱһකːəd˨͎ึ੭ҢࡁՑऎ ڛ֍౶तʗ݊ࡈІБԓ˂ੀd༩ɪఱ᙮ᕣԓٙɛ௰ɽfኪᕣІБԓ̙݊ɛ͛ٙɽ
ᗙِd˨ፋ੬੭ഹҢࡁɓৎᎉᝠ௡d˼̙˸ᎉ̈΂О؇Гd݊Ңࡁٙߵඪl್ܝҢึڀλ఻ࡈʃࣛί ԫdʃࣛࡉҢ༧ࡩࡩ΍ΝኹϞɓ௅ߕᘆٙߎЍІБԓdШ˼ӊϣேɓ৵຅΋Ҫ
Ӎᛉɪᎉ۬ఝ˸ʿ"୽͌त"᎘ɪᏖഹɽ৿ቻfӊɓࡈ೥ࠦே݊ɓݬޜ൮ٙাኳfவࡈגɿ˾ڌഹҢٙ ԓᕣԐdλ఻ࡈʃࣛʑึΫԸfϞɓϣҢӔ֛ਊᕣҢ͎ፋٙ໔ሸԓdމəڭ̻ܵ
࢕dܔ࿴əҢٙڡ๋݆˜dӊࡈגගேᜫҢΫซৎֻԫdԨᜫҢΎܓϓމ຅ϋٙԟࡈʃɾ܀f ፅdҢ੻१ഹᕣdϾ˲ᒔ̀඲ᕣ੻࠭ҞʑʔึൻɨԸdɓʲேܘනлdٜՑҢᕣ
Ց܍҈dۍʔٝ༈νО৾ɨԸnn௰ܝٙഐ؈ఱ݊Ꮬॎˬ˺ፇdᒔൻॎəᇬႊd
Building Blocks Шவɓʲேܘ࠽੻dΪމԟሲᕣ࠱ٙ຾᜕dᔊٜఱ྅࠭ٙ͜ɓᅵ˿ɛᗭҙl

I was a happy child: if I wasn't reading, you could find me playing outside with my older brother. If he climbed a tree, I had to climb it too;
and although I couldn't compete with the older boys playing football, I could fill the goal. Vacation was eternal bliss, our parents always Biking in Amsterdam
took us to the seaside. My father used make sand crocodiles with us and was our hero, he could make everything! Later, I would play A Dutch bicyclist is king of the road in Amsterdam. Learning to bike is a big event,
on the beach for hours making dripping castles and 'Mozarts' (heads with big hair). Going through photographs with my mother we
couldn't choose one specific photo, since so many brought back precious memories. The house stands for my family, the structure of biking is cool! As children, my brother and I had to share a beautiful red bike. My older brother always got the bike first
my youth. The rooms show pictures of my past and bring back the small girl I once was. and was gone for hours, racing around with friends. So, one day, I decided to grab my mother's bike. I couldn't sit, just
stand and had to make a lot of speed, otherwise I would fall over. It was a magic ride, with only one small problem at
the end of the street: how to stop? That part is not depicted here, but it involved ruined jeans and bloody knees. Still
worth it, the ride felt like flying!

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