From the Explain Stuff With Maths challenge. See all 249 entries (closed)
( , Thu 24 Dec 2009, 2:48, archived)
This is all getting a bit sophisticated for me.
Ich verstehe nicht kunst frulich ins morgen.
Oh, sod umlauts. It's late.
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Thu 24 Dec 2009, 3:01,
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Oh, sod umlauts. It's late.
What?
And become 'Sea Trampe'?
How gay does that sound? I'll never find a wife.
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Thu 24 Dec 2009, 3:12,
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How gay does that sound? I'll never find a wife.
Don't be silly.
Where on earth am I gonna steal a funny 33-year-old beauty who can tolerate a fella buggering about making amateurish pictures and putting them on the internet at 3am?
In my dreams. Oh, god - actually, in my nightmares. Well, it doesn't end well in any projected scenario.
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Thu 24 Dec 2009, 3:50,
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In my dreams. Oh, god - actually, in my nightmares. Well, it doesn't end well in any projected scenario.