"In the real life, I always eat in the favorite books, the same disease. In the books it becomes pretty."
I love that translating makes no sense...
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4 comments:
should be:
In the bedsite table books, like in real life, always the same disease. In the books it can sometimes be beautiful.
[i like the wierd traslations too. like when you told me you existed]
ah... that make a little more sense... at least I'll always have the pretty pictures.
I exist.
all you have to do is ask...
[rio's being funny again]
i know ... he's so funny
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