Навеяно "На всех хватит", капитанским планом и незабвенными ливерпульцами:
In the Prairies where I was born lived a dwarf who went to hell. And he buzzed us all night long of the land of sentinels. So we flew up to the sun till we smoked that goblin’s hash. But the grass was finished soon and result was roaring smash.
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Date: 2004-07-12 01:18 pm (UTC)In the Prairies where I was born lived a dwarf who went to hell.
And he buzzed us all night long of the land of sentinels.
So we flew up to the sun till we smoked that goblin’s hash.
But the grass was finished soon and result was roaring smash.
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С улыбкой :)))