The sweet sound ...
... I was struck by his vooo OOOHHRRGH! there,
and that voice ...
m'è ... in my heart ... disceee EEAAAHRG! know.
Edgardo ...
mmèeerdah ... that name! Your mother was certainly
ubriaaacah!
Ah haaa AAARRGH! AHR! AHR! AHR!
How I love my baritone voice corrupted by tobacco, at eight o'clock in the morning, with the reverberation of the tiles of the toilet.
... I was struck by his vooo OOOHHRRGH! there,
and that voice ...
m'è ... in my heart ... disceee EEAAAHRG! know.
Edgardo ...
mmèeerdah ... that name! Your mother was certainly
ubriaaacah!
Ah haaa AAARRGH! AHR! AHR! AHR!
How I love my baritone voice corrupted by tobacco, at eight o'clock in the morning, with the reverberation of the tiles of the toilet.
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