laugardagur, 20. nóv 2004
Ég:
I am walking in a field of pink banana plants. A giant rat greets me and gives me a paper umbrella. I open the umbrella and money pours out while I stand and talk to the rat about old television commericals.
Þeir:
Your life is full of little nuisances that you can't seem to escape. Something in [...]
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Höfundur:
Borgar .