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Monday, February 4, 2008

Rosenmontag

"What's the German word for 'parade'?" I asked my floormate Max.


"Parade," he replied.
Posted by hrmacb at 11:06 PM
Labels: everyday life, language

2 comments:

dnlr said...

narri!

February 6, 2008 at 1:55 AM
hrmacb said...

narro!

(I love being predictable.)

February 6, 2008 at 10:24 PM

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