Fortunately I am fluent in Welsh and can divulge to you exactly what is going on here. Thomas and Simon are down the pub kicking various unpleasant stuff out of each other, as usual. “I’m going to America,” shouts Thomas, making a bolt for the door. “No you’re bloody not,” shouts Simon, collaring him just in time, “not till you’ve bought your bloody round you’re not.”
- Indians and the Welsh
There certainly are similarities between the languages spoken by the Welsh and the Indians, but these particularly Indians don’t live in
- Brazo de gitano with flesh-coloured filling
It always seemed wrong that the custard was yolk-hued, so a bottle of cochineal was acquired for Halloween.
- Evan more Abramovich yacht pictures
In an update, even more Pelorus boato-photos here. This is getting ridiculous, because there’s a rumour going round that the guy
- Spurious history: the origins of shepherd's pie
“They impaled children on spits and devoured them grilled”
- Mi primera canción en español
Hecha la mañana de Reyes para un cierto Dr Pol, que disfruta de la vida (sin caer en excesos).