Berlin has its own pre-black hole formation and Mel and I found it. Though neither of us succeeded in our spontaneously produced goals, we retrospectively count ourselves plenty lucky for not getting trapped in its gravitational pull.
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| Mel unsuccessfully attempts to free a watering pot. |
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| I try to roll the whole damn thing home, but I don't get it more than a couple of blocks before giving up. I'm not sure how I would have fit it in my luggage, anyway. |


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