It was a rainy Sunday afternoon as we ran down the street. "Why did we do this?", I asked Bill. He coughed and breathed heavily. "It was fun, remember?", he said. We kept on running. The sweat was pouring down my back. It was about to get dark as we reached the house. It was an old brick building and a former factory for clay dolls. We've been living there for 10 years and I didn't know anything else. And I didn't want to. I loved the house. In this moment, the sky started to break apart...

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Willkommen bei Ruhr.Social, eurer Mastodon Instanz für alles rund ums Ruhrgebiet. Wir wollen eine Plattform für Tech-Liebhaber, Nerds und Gründer sein und uneingeschränkten, werbefreien und sozialen Austausch ermöglichen.

Viel Spaß :)

Welcome to Ruhr.Social, your mastodon instance for everything regarding the Ruhr area in Germany. We want to be a platform for tech-lovers, nerds and founders of small businesses and provide an ad-free and social place to talk for you.

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