Some kind of wonderful torrent torrent#

He wanted me to end up with her (or her to end up with me?), I smelled it. He definitely seemed to have something in mind. Just a few days later this girl shows up in the store, apparently a friend, and she literally doesnвЂ™t stop staring at me - kinda like Lens did all this time. Seriously, I was convinced IвЂ™d end up with Lens, who would take me for himself somehow, but the day I saw him take down my twin brother instead, well THAT hurt! But I should have not been worried. On a daily basis, he approached slowly, looked at me for a while, moved me into better light and presented me and my essential, genius functionalities to everyone entering the store: вЂњ30L capacity, a waterproof 'easy-to-clean' material, super light-weighted shape - that can even change into a small sackвЂ¦.вЂќ It was like a daily speech and a fun game to watch. I think he was probably obsessed with me, but an obsession I took actual pleasure in. It was a swiss french guy who took care of me in that store and who called himself Lens.

Some kind of wonderful torrent torrent#

Torrent is my name, the first one I got when I was still hanging out in that lovely little mountain gear store with magnificent view over the green parks of Geneva. Lean back and enjoy the long and beautiful story of Torrent the backpack. For once,В backpack TORRENT gets a voice here and tells what it has already experienced.

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