[if I could go back in time I would want to go back to a time when I would be as fast as the turbulent rapids of a river; that the gallop of my horse Baio; that my green Mercswiss bike cutting through the dusty roadway; faster than the wind; freer than the wild beasts that roamed the dense and frighteningly dark forests]

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