The Welsh don't know yet either.
The German knows when he's not speaking English.
One knows the stops the other stops the nose.
They're both revolting! *Baltimore. I clearly don't know my B-Cities.
A self-awarewolf.
Ever try and peel apart a cold grilled cheese sandwich
deez nuts
The leisure centre.
It is the language of Wales.
Because the sheep have gotten used to the sound of zippers
Because Dey-go-bah.
