the egg is now in a nest made of shitty swords and soft puppet ass

20 years after the last Spanish class I took, I finally learned how to roll an R.

I can’t go rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, but at least I can finally say “erre con erre cigarro, erre con erre barril, rapido corren los carros sobre los rieles de ferrocarril” and not sound like a complete idiot.

Originally published at Fire of Unknown Origin. You can comment here or there.