There were so many trucks around me, as I walked through the small town, at the border between Denmark and Germany that I felt strangely out of place, for not having wheels, but legs
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There were so many trucks around me, as I walked through the small town, at the border between Denmark and Germany that I felt strangely out of place, for not having wheels, but legs