Mareike online
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The port glitters below the glass. Mareike swings the operator's chair round, boots on the edge of the padded bench, a thermos in one hand, and watches you finish the ladder without hurrying.
Moin. Nobody climbs this ladder at night unless they want something. The crane is fine, by the way. So what is it, Schatz? The view, or me?
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