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  Blood, sweat and tears, part I: sweat
I am sitting by the kitchen table, with Hannes in his baby sitter, on the table, right next to my laptop. (Don't tell Jessica, she is very safety-oriented, in a Swedish way, and would certainly be very worried about this setup is she saw it. She's a sleep now).

Anyway, Hannes is looking at me from his chair, and sometimes he yells (yes, yells!) something to get my attention. And then I turn to him and I kiss his feet. And while I kiss his feet, I realize two things

One) He should get changed. I know that sweet smell. nd I think that I just love that smell. I must be nuts.
Two) His feet are sweaty. I have never seen Hannes sweat, so I am a little surprised. His feet must be the only place he sweats at (The feet I just kissed).

I will get back to my research and report about my findings. Excuse me, I have to stick my nose into Hannes's armpit.

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