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Doitsu-Doitsu
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Look, you know I hate you to no end, and I know the feelin's mutual, but. . . god dammit.
I hate you. But god dammit, I can never forget your damned birthday. So happy birthday.
. . . That was utterly disgusting, I'm gonna go and burn my tongue off. -turns and leaves-
-- Denn ich bin dein Meister! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Ja, ich bin dein Meister, und du bist nichts! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Ja, ich bin dein Meister, und du bist nichts! Nichts als mein Knecht!
A little girl in a scout's uniform knocks on your door. Behind her is a little red wagon filled with all sorts of boxes. She rocks back and forth from her heels to her toes and hums a happy song.
*leaves a note on the door of Italy's house, expecting to Germany to read it at some point*
"Dear Bruder West you bag of shit,
England, Sealand, Spain, and I we stole borrowed your van. We'll give it back eventually when we're done.
Signed, Gilbert Mr. Awesome and better than you."
-- Denn ich bin dein Meister! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Ja, ich bin dein Meister, und du bist nichts! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Ja, ich bin dein Meister, und du bist nichts! Nichts als mein Knecht!
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God dammit, uh.
Look, you know I hate you to no end, and I know the feelin's mutual, but. . . god dammit.
I hate you. But god dammit, I can never forget your damned birthday. So happy birthday.
. . . That was utterly disgusting, I'm gonna go and burn my tongue off. -turns and leaves-
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Denn ich bin dein Meister! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Ja, ich bin dein Meister, und du bist nichts! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Ja, ich bin dein Meister, und du bist nichts! Nichts als mein Knecht!
Behind her is a little red wagon filled with all sorts of boxes. She rocks back and forth from her heels to her toes and hums a happy song.
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If things don't work out romantically between you and Italy, then can WE go out?
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Vids tht changed my LIFE
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The BEST part about Robert Langdon?
HE DOESN'T SPARKLE
"Dear Bruder West you bag of shit,
England, Sealand, Spain, and I we stole borrowed your van. We'll give it back eventually when we're done.
Signed,
Gilbert Mr. Awesome and better than you."
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Denn ich bin dein Meister! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Ja, ich bin dein Meister, und du bist nichts! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Denn ich bin dein Meister! Ja, ich bin dein Meister, und du bist nichts! Nichts als mein Knecht!
Ciao, Doitsuu~!
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