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*My father once brought home one of the very early magnetic voice recorders. One of his clients must have given it to him, as a present to the ultimate collector of everything. The recorder was a relatively heavy machine, the enclosure made out of brown Bakelite, the core made out of golden “Hammerschlaglack”.* read more...

Genau. Ich gehe auch schon seit Monaten nicht mehr ohne mein Erinnerungsstäbchen aus dem Haus.