Schön wars an Pfingsten…

IMG_4161Are you feeling lucky punk Ever notice how sometimes you come across somebody you shouldn’t have F**ked with? Well, I’m that guy. This is my gun, Clyde! Here. Put that in your report!“ AND „I may have found a way out of here. You see, in this world there’s two kinds of people, my friend: Those with loaded guns and those who dig. You dig. Here. Put that in your report!“ AND „I may have found a way out of here. Dyin‘ ain’t much of a livin‘, boy. What you have to ask yourself is, do I feel lucky. Well do ya‘ punk? Are you feeling lucky punk Well, do you have anything to say for yourself? You want a guarantee, buy a toaster. This is the AK-47 assault rifle, the preferred weapon of your enemy; and it makes a distinctive sound when fired at you, so remember it.

 

Dyin‘ ain’t much of a livin‘, boy. When a naked man’s chasing a woman through an alley with a butcher knife and a hard-on, I figure he’s not out collecting for the Red Cross. When a naked man’s chasing a woman through an alley with a butcher knife and a hard-on, I figure he’s not out collecting for the Red Cross. What you have to ask yourself is, do I feel lucky. Well do ya‘ punk? don’t p!ss down my back and tell me it’s raining. Man’s gotta know his limitations. Well, do you have anything to say for yourself? Ever notice how sometimes you come across somebody you shouldn’t have F**ked with? Well, I’m that guy. You see, in this world there’s two kinds of people, my friend: Those with loaded guns and those who dig. You dig. This is my gun, Clyde! Man’s gotta know his limitations. This is the AK-47 assault rifle, the preferred weapon of your enemy; and it makes a distinctive sound when fired at you, so remember it.

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