symmetries in the parking lot on our way to krnov. visiting the czech republic was not a first time for me, but it had been maaaaany years since i last stepped foot into this country adjacent to germany. i was a wee kid back then, and my memories of that are spotty at best. only pictures of our time there in the 90ies are reminders and proof of our actual visit and a story that's been retold again and again over the years: me getting stung by a bee while licking icecream and the subsequent drama where czech women made a fuzz and wanted to call an ambulance, where in fact i just needed half an onion to put on the sting for soothing. there's a photo of me with a swollen upper lip looking miserable somewhere in my parent's many photo albums and everytime i stumble upon it i remember that sunny day in that random spa town in the mountains, licking my ice happily in one moment and then feeling the fuzzy body of the bee in my mouth and one second later the sting. it burne...
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