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Reflections from a Swede in Norway.
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Published: Saturday 2006-08-05.
Here I pay for an expensive membership in a
to get in a bit better shape, and what is the first thing I locate when I am
to assemble a simple
Yes, of course it is the electric screwdriver.
However, I quickly spotted the oxymoron and found my muscle-driven screwdriver
It feels a bit like I ended up in a situation like the one I saw in a
photography from outside a gym in Los Angeles; it was situated on the top
of a small hill — so they had fitted escalators to make sure you
could get there without breaking a sweat…