I see humanz happy. Happy with food. Happy with a good grade. But most of all happy with each other. Two humanz feeling warm inside, with butterfliez, happy. I don't have that special one. I need a date. Are you cool? Loving pizza? Love to watch Friendz? Then your that one. Race is not important. I also saw datingsitez, but that soundz so desperate. I did call some chickz on teevee. But that didn't work out. I like moviez. I saw Ratatouille yesterday. When I opened the dvd-hole, I smelled like Korean food. Or smoked Japanese food. Really weird. Ratatouille, watched it alone. Again alone. Because someone already watched it, couldn't watch it a second time?, chickinnassez. Like it wasn't enough I had to watch it all alone. Some idiot spoiled me. You know about a weird hairy blackwhite creature? Named Boriz. I feel like it'z being loved more than me. It waz sleeping on the sofa. It woke up, asked me: 'did the ratz joined forcez to make ratatouille yet?' No, thankz for sharing with me. The movie was funn, with a somehow expected end. Linguini. I liked it. I need that special one, fast. I see there are no factz in this post. Fact:. a post without a fact iz not a good post.


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