Originally posted by AC/DC'S_LVR
en algún momento tiene que estar mal para ser buenos
You see, you don't make any sense.
No haces ningun sentido, querida. Tendrás que practicar tu español para poder superar el mío, ya que yo tengo familiares en México y puedo hablar español mejór que tú.
My spanish is good 313
Originally posted by Kosta
Mine wont either. Just copy the symbols that come up, and it should still work.Original - The milky bars are on me
Result - In the main bar and milk.
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Originally posted by MIŠT
isabell wears socks on her headIsabel is wearing his head
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Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is it vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished, as the once vital voice of the verisimilitude now venerates what they once vilified. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose vis-à-vis an introduction, and so it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.
Look! Vaudevillian veteran modest, considering the scapegoat for the victims of the vicissitudes of fate appeared as a villain. This person, the appearance of vanity, not only the voice of the people, now vacant, the Trail, an important voice of truth as it disappeared once again, many vilified venerates. However, the number of visits brave, vivified standing, and headaches are gone, the Vanguard spiteful people, and Vice-sale and only the verdict and wildly voracious violation of a malicious vendetta volition.The vouchsafing declare defeat. . Vendetta, held as a votive, not waste this day and prove the value of the virtuous.Verily, verbiage veers most detailed implementation of this vichyssoise, so I'm very good to meet you Honorary vigilant and can be invoked against the main
Originally posted by MIŠT
Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is it vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished, as the once vital voice of the verisimilitude now venerates what they once vilified. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose vis-à-vis an introduction, and so it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.Look! Vaudevillian veteran modest, considering the scapegoat for the victims of the vicissitudes of fate appeared as a villain. This person, the appearance of vanity, not only the voice of the people, now vacant, the Trail, an important voice of truth as it disappeared once again, many vilified venerates. However, the number of visits brave, vivified standing, and headaches are gone, the Vanguard spiteful people, and Vice-sale and only the verdict and wildly voracious violation of a malicious vendetta volition.The vouchsafing declare defeat. . Vendetta, held as a votive, not waste this day and prove the value of the virtuous.Verily, verbiage veers most detailed implementation of this vichyssoise, so I'm very good to meet you Honorary vigilant and can be invoked against the main
ROFL
if you rip my arms off, i'll kick you to death.....if you rips my legs off, i'll bite you to death...if you rips my head off, i'll stare you to death....and if you gouge out my eyes...i'll curse you from beyond the grave.
If you tear up my arms, my death ..... If you kick the legs of my rips, I turned off the death ... If you chew your head out of my rips, I The death ... I'm looking at your eyes ... if you cut out the curse of the tomb, I you!
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Originally posted by Mywi
if you rip my arms off, i'll kick you to death.....if you rips my legs off, i'll bite you to death...if you rips my head off, i'll stare you to death....and if you gouge out my eyes...i'll curse you from beyond the grave.If you tear up my arms, my death ..... If you kick the legs of my rips, I turned off the death ... If you chew your head out of my rips, I The death ... I'm looking at your eyes ... if you cut out the curse of the tomb, I you!
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FKN LOL!