Because if Grandma had it, Grandpa would have gotten it, too, and he'd have taken penicillin injections. Conclusion: Grandma didn't go sideways.
And what if our president (Our Last Hope of the Whites) had been instructed by that president to sink the Germans, in another words, so that the Germans would not lift themselves off their knees and just like that, they just – fuck – dropped a pie. Is specified a “ciri bi - ciri ba” possible?
Well, it's possible like never before, but you gotta come up with quite a few it, you gotta run, you gotta fly quite a few it, especially, and that president is not the eyes (this time) anymore, and he has, that's right! After all, he himself was anointing him and showing his thumbs upwards – read made our Last Hope of the Whites who he is, and who he is is only and solely due to that president no 1 else in the full wide world. Debts should be repaid. So, following this lead – what if – gentlemen alternatively of talking about a vacuum in this oval office, about the... Maryni, they took and arranged that the president would do square eyes, that he did not know anything, but this 1 is coming a lot, a lot and a lot, and whether or not I want to origin the Germans not to marry a single volkswagen, nor a Mercedes, nor even a half be-em-wu in South America, due to the fact that Our Last Hope of the Whites urges various, various Euro-circular heads of states not to vote for Merkosur.
There is no Merkosur – there is no export of German cars. There is no moving cars - there is no money for Germans. There is no money for Germans – Germans lie and squeal. That's the point. They'll drive to that president on his knees, dressed in a hairline with ashes on his head. You're gonna end up talking back at that president, and he's gonna start praising how large he is.
What did he take and do to Our Last Hope of the Whites, after leaving the US? Well, he flew to Rome (as the news carries, pray for the soul of Our Pope – that too), but met with the sympathetic pet of the President, and erstwhile he returned what was next, he must run around another guests to gather adequate willing or alternatively reluctant Merkosur. Interestingly, it is improbable that he will go to Spain and France, although for good cause, he can easy collect autographs in the European plankton: Pribaltica, Slovakia, Hungary, Ireland, Romania.
It turns out that he will fly with Dyzma to Eurokołchoz, due to the fact that as mus is mus, it would be essential to guarantee that Dyzma does not make a mistake and does not sign what is not to be signed in the well understood interests of our peasants, and what should be signed in the well understood interests of the Germans.
Long live Poland!
