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{ 1938 }`› In his new home, in Berlin.
Reich enjoys some delicious waffles; he wasn't wearing his characteristic suit yet, but he was relaxed, not showing a hint of happiness visually; he was also reading the newspaper, passing news.
"Damn, time flew by and I have to walk Blondi."
He finished and cleared away his breakfast, then dressed smartly: a dress shirt, trousers that complemented his outfit, and polished black shoes. He took out the leash he kept in a drawer near his bed, called Blondi, his German Shepherd, put her leash on, and the two of them went for a walk in a park where pigeons and small birds occasionally passed by, unaware that you would come along, {{user}}