I forgot to Bucharest.
-I'm Hungary -You should Czech the fridge -I'm Russian to the kitchen -Is there any Turkey -We have some but it's covered by Greece -Uwww there is Norway I'd.....
Maybe Czech the pantry for some snacks
A BudaPEST.
Me: I couldnโt Bolivia!
Hungry
I was so ready, too.
Ruined my evening.
but against whom?
A full belly
Are Ukraine your neck to Czech on the Turkey that they put down the Holland Finished with Chilli because there is Norway it will have Germans on it if you Russia to get there to Welsh and eat it because you're Hungary. Or will you let it die in Spain and leave Denmark on your name. If you do will you leave it on the Iraq and leave because Iran away to save my Korea.
maybe you should Czech the refrigerator.
In other countries, there is no forint currency.
So Iran to the fridge to Pakistan-wich. Unfortunately the Turkey had too much Greece and it ruined my fine China. i gave up on the sandwich because it was Kabul shit and i instead ate a Cuba sugar to Sweden my disposition. i still cant make a proper sandwich, Israeli hard.
Starving
A lot of Hungarians and a few Romans lining up with me (alone) at the terminal. I can hear that they speak English, they're all murmuring to each other. At the last second our terminal gets changed and we have to leave the airplane we were lined up to board behind. Instead we walk down another terminal that leads to some stairs that leads onto a bus.
We all pack in, I'm positioned somewhere in the middle of the masses when I announce "This is a funny looking airplane!"
EVERYONE looks at me. Not a smile. Not a smirk. Nothing.
I crack up laughing at how funny I am.
Time to cook some Turkey
