Klia myggbett är skönt.
Både när ens människa kliar...
...och när ens styvpappa gör det.
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And Allah took a handful of southerly wind, blew His breath over it, and created the horse. He said to the magnificent creature, "I have made thee as no other. All the treasures of the earth lie between thy eyes. Thou shall carry my friends upon thy back. Thy saddle shall be the seat of prayers to me. Thou shall fly without wings, and conquer without any sword. Oh, horse." (Beduinlegend)
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