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From former winters I was used to run in icy and wintry conditions, and I thought I still could do it. But after having run for eight kms my legs suddenly disappeared under me, and I crash-landed right on the icy road. Ouch! It was too slippery to get up again, so I had to push myself to the side and tumble into the ditch where the snow was rough enough to get some footing. Then I decided that I better had to walk the remaining two kms of the planned run. And a few days later my ass showed these non-representational colors!
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