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Originally Posted by Alfonso
Iris, me tiras de la lengua (how do you say this in English?) you say you crack me up. I laughed for half an hour when David came out with the new s that you couldn't see your welcome message because you set your background with the same colour with which you were writing. I couldn't stand it. Tears came to my eyes. I began crying, laughing, whispering, lying on the floor..., all at the same time. My neighbours called the police. Two policemen rang my bell. I couldn't even talk. Only I could point at the computer. They read the thread, they visited your profile page, they tried to keep on reading some more... and they started laughing, shouting, weeping, even shooting bullets in the air with their guns on the air their guns. We had fun for two or three hours and then my neighbours came along with some of my best friends, and joined the party. Even my boss came along. Now we are all here enjoying life and wondering what kind of metaphysical limitation you have that makes you the epitome of innocence.  |
Divertido. Solamente la idea de hablar limitaciones metafisicales con la policía me da risa. ¡Que imagen absurdo! Ahora es mas claro, no es tanto los litros Don Simón sino «tobaco» ilicito marroquí que usas.
You nicely remember not to put the preposition at the end of the sentence. Oh, how proper.