John Cena Wears Boxer

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A neighbor wants to give away for Christmas two cooking books, and had therefore asked if I could tie that to them. I did that and here is the result.

A neighbor wants to give away two cookbooks for Christmas and she had asked me to bind some for her. Well, I made the following books.


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The cover itself is designed, we had scanned the image with the coffee beans from another book, and the green coffee mugs are from a pack that we had scanned. Together it is actually a very nice subject.
We have designed the cover by ourselves. We scanned the picture of the coffee beans from another book, and the green coffee cups were from a package Which We had so scanned. Both pictures make a very nice picture together.


This is the end paper.
This is the end paper.


No wrinkles! :)
No crinkles! :)


quasi the title of the book on the first page: "Everything tastes something." The paper the book block is checked, so you can write good recipes in it.
The title of the book: "Everything tastes what" - means "all that tastes good." The book block Consists of squared paper for writing down recipes.


And back here without the cups.
And this is the back, without the cups.


This is the second book, with olive trees, bottles, etc. A bit Mediterranean.
This is the second book, with olive trees, bottles, etc. Rather Mediterranean.


endpapers and title of the book are as before. Here are a few wrinkles but unfortunately occurred when hanging, but is hardly noticeable.
end paper and the title are the same as before. Unfortunately this book has some crinkles in the end when glueing paper the book block into the cover, but it's really hard to see.

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in the night, oh in the night

the darkened light to wiedermal, only around me it's still pretty bright the view up tells me that the cold light of the light around bright emergency exit lamp is that it somehow destroys the mood, be pitch-dark's need, after all, you go I move! well, I like the beatpol not.

cards were God's thanks to the box office in advance was to be found that is nothing more. aha, but the Swedes are so popular! confirmed the teen accumulating in the hall and meet again with many famous faces, then, that this will be a great evening here.

the smoke and drink beer have to alternate, which is due to the the comical philosophy of the club dictates the smoke to go out, but the bottle must remain there. comic interplay, but we accept the rules of the game, even if the "Star Club" this is not sympathetic, but I'm never really become warm to him.

and yet the atmosphere is already on the boil over before the two are ever stepped on the stage. The first two songs I did not know and they looked at me from the edge, had also still beer in hand, so that's makes dancing difficult, and one thing was clear from the beginning: here crackles!

john started already at the end of the first songs with violent head shake and bounce around, and the near the audience was immediate. here are not two musicians so crawled out of the backstage room that want to pull a show, but there are apparently two people swinging from the dance-mad audience on stage to allow time properly clean out! We celebrate a mass and WE want!

drum solo to the next song, but the know, party with my pain, aaah in the crowd! the beer off quickly and 3 minutes later I was drenched in sweat! out again, the beer must be emptied so yet and you have to prepare to disengage's. at the table I watch spellbound the swinging stage, john forward to any increase of the stage, the crowd went wild, what a sight, los drink faster!
the two wheeler-play with the delayed audience, chords and contacts to build always a sing-along parts and tickle the crowd, the craving for more! how mean, how painful, how awesome!

"I'm just wondering ... there's no fence and still nobody's stage diving?"
dry to the microphone above, otherwise he just kept singing, but the effect was bombastic. Zack, was the first on stage, hang on, I will too! I pressed forward to the edge of the stage, introduced himself as the self-appointed avenger of the clubs away in and said "if you do the flying, out!" I stretched my muscles
, so I do not bear out the fist slips forward is, after all, not max. WILL OF ME VERARSCHE?? what is the scale behämmerter for? I throw it against my anger, but that's the dance under. regardless concert is more important.
few minutes later, suddenly jumped from the stage one! ah, the sweet taste of rebellion, well then like that: I had to lift me from my friends and was on the minds, since even the first sounded wistful chords of "you must dance".

was also expected from this simple song is an anthemic conjured up by people calling John to come on stage and sing the song.
ah sensory overload!! a huge wealth of emotions and extensive getanze, in the background good, very good handmade music and a wildly cheering audience. another one of those evenings where nothing much happens really, but still holds the world short quiet so you can catch. 18 karat gold, we had to sing it quite long, in-the-niiight, oh in the niiihihihight "fraternized the audience to be merged together and we showed that on stage, we can also einheizen them. Our battle cry sounded like a choir singing and movement in johns face was shown not only that they could be felt. The two walked from the stage, which already?, nothing there!, we sang on, shit on the addition, in the night, oh in the night, I was overwhelmed.

the Swedes too, so there's still admitted and finally jumped john and ossi from the stage into the audience and.
there were only a half hour, but would also become more difficult. I was wet from top to bottom, I was leaning against the wall, latte gave me a beer.

struck me again, I'm in beatpol. I like the scale, even if the argument "the stage is too high, there's none of the crowd" as of today no longer counts, I have to think up a new one. or it must indeed not justified, I just do not like him.
but legendary concert's are still accessible.