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Michael (root) Michael (root) Написано:14.12.2014
Image from the WEB (492 x 377) Everybody sees as much dimensions of the truth as he can. He may be right and wrong at the same time if what he thinks is a dimension short from what I think.
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Michael (root) Michael (root) Написано:21.03.2011
In Bulgarian we call the toilet a "closet" (phonetically at least), which doesn't mean that a Bulgarian will pee in the wrong place if you let him or her in your house. Many western authors painted a (wrong) rude and savage portrait of the Bulgarians, but they are very very wrong - Bulgarians are not like Borat, they know full-well how to behave, they just don't feel like it most of the time.

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Michael (root) Michael (root) Написано:17.01.2011
Агент Буда и агент Будала - целият български народ е агент на държавна сигурност.
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Michael (root) Michael (root) Написано:20.12.2010
A conversation on the radio with the bomb squad:
"How is it going?"
"It exploded!"
"What? How? You said it was a fake bomb?"
"Yeah, and it was a fake explosion."
"Oh! So, you are all good then, yes?"
"Yes, yes I am OK, but my partner is faking death."
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Michael (root) Michael (root) Написано:20.12.2010
In the future: The cars will drive themselves, and the passengers will be drunk all the time.
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