Words that come from the heart go to the heart German English Yiddish

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Smoking in the corn field One Sunday afternoon we boys bought a pack of White Owl cigars. We wanted to know what smoking tastes like. Their machines were also the fastest because they refurbished
We camouflaged our project in a corn field in the direction of the barrage. In the middle of the field under two-meter-high maize plants everyone got a cigar. Lighting the cigar with the match and getting a full load of smoke was a disappointment. Ugh, they're strong. White smoke rose from the cornfield. We stopped pulling the lungs with it. But puffed until only a stump remained. Certainly the filter cigarettes taste better, we thought. So we bought a pack of HB cigarettes. We divided this pack among ourselves and started smoking. The enjoyment wasn't that satisfying either, but we didn't want to take cigarettes home with us. So we put three cigarettes in our mouths at the same time to put an end to the hustle and bustle. With 10 mopeds we drove towards Behringersmühle in Franconian Switzerland. Günther Müller always wanted to experience the risk. He passed every tractor without paying attention to the oncoming traffic. He lay down on his machine and accelerated. Again and again he looked around to see if someone was following him. It bordered on a miracle that he was still alive today. Siegbert Reinwand drove just as daringly. He always had the problem of running out of fuel in his Zündapp. Up to the last drop of gasoline, Siegbert always gave full throttle. When his engine popped and stalled, he turned his moped over so that some more fuel could flow into his carburetor. I often lent him some of my gas. We loosened the fuel hose and put a liter or two in his tank. At the next gas station it happened that he didn't have enough money to fill up with him. We pooled some change and paid his gas bill. Siegbert grew up as a single child with his mother with his uncle Adelbert in Augsfeld. He was a loving slob who you got your last shirt from if he could help. In 2013 he took his own life. Günther was our scaredy when driving a moped. He always drove right at the back. How often had to wait for him. Günther grew up in a somewhat messy family.

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The steam really fogged our little kitchen. Because the bath water was too hot at first, my grandma added cold water from the tap The faucet and the pouring were the only water point in the house. More water drinkers and taps could be found in the stable and in the yard When bathing, the temperature was often regulated by pouring hot or cold water At the end of the bathing process, washing your hair was always a special procedure The shampoo came out of a small plastic pillow. One tip of the pillow was cut off with scissors and then when the foam was pressed, it spilled not only onto my hair, but mostly onto my face. Most of all, I was always afraid for my eyes. Every time I shouted: give me a wash Often we were allowed to eat a piece of warm, freshly baked cake before going to bed.

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A sandwich always falls on the coated side Where there are two Jews there are three opinions God's favorite place is in people's hearts Die Sonne scheint für alle umsonst Eine Mutter versteht was ein Kind nicht sagt

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