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Fordítási probléma jelentése
just dip then into vinegar and constantly look shifty like a nervous bit of prey, never seemed to get ill though and always had small feet.
Proper nice kid though, he used to wear a golf glove to school everyday and he had pet mice at home,
he used to gather up a months worth of their droppings and them ferment them in vinegar for 6 months,
then sniff them to get himself high before geography. He reckoned the smell alone was strong enough to fell a rhino. Nice kid though as I said,
just a bit weird