Posted by: das Mopf | November 13, 2008

#8

Fallen.

Fall.


“Bungee-Jumping”

Den Floh hat mein Patenonkel mir ins Ohr gesetzt.
Er: “Dann komm ich und wir machen das zusammen.”
Ich: “Ja, dann kannst du meine Hand halten.”
Meine Eltern: “Wohl eher du seine.”

That idea came from my godfather.
Him: “I’ll come to NZ and we’ll do it together.”
Me: “Great, you can hold my hand then.”
My parents: “You’d rather hold his hand.”

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