Vennsdiy Evenink. The Sun; It Sets. Vee Are All Bored.
Vaht; Vaht? 'Oo eez deez 'oo deesturps mai sailance? Oh ... oh vell, eef you mussst speak, zen speak. 'Oo am I to shtop you? I vould offer money for yair sailance, but zen ... I'd oanlee be ... a loan.
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