Holy s ***!

With a heavy heart I had to bury my old boots. Sniff! How many adventures I've experienced those, how many ---.
Okay, no speeches grave! They were almost 25 years old and unfortunately there was really nothing more. So ordered new. Very suspicious. Could be that it has the quality or otherwise changed what. Hm ---. Not a day later, I pack them, seh them and Knurr them: Woe to you does not fit! Alas, you are not at least approximately as reliable as my old ---!
Attracting and --- grin! SWEET HOME --- SENDRA!
This one has nowadays, when so many are on 'flying change', rather rare. But as the saying goes: They still exist; the good things.
And I guess that this pair is then what I will wear in my pine box. What then is so nice again)!