Every year he recieved a new bike with a basket on the handlebars.
Riding up and down the coast he would "collect trash
treasures". A rather shy man that was very fit and strong. He was always home by dark so
he could get a "tasty" meal. When young, he was kicked in the head by a horse
and lived. Talking to him was like chatting with a young child in a man's
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