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Yeah! Hate me again! ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7364650/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7364650/ Tue, 20 Dec 2005 14:39:28 PST
My plan's perfect u.ú
Ugh! I hate my dislexia! This is like the fifth time I have to change this thing ¬¬ ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7283571/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7283571/ Sun, 11 Dec 2005 14:32:21 PST
Computer game: Civilization
Computer game: Age of Empires III
Computer game: Age of Mythology Titans (Gold Edition wuhu!)
Computer game: Rise of Nations

Now you know! *-* Even though I know no-one will give me antyhing muahahaha!

IMPORTANT NOTE: I'm NOT DRUNK, I'm DISLEXIC ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7278194/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7278194/ Sat, 10 Dec 2005 22:35:04 PST ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7206741/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7206741/ Fri, 02 Dec 2005 19:38:31 PST
Any ways. I scanned some stuff that will keep me uploading for at least a week, one or two drawings per day, yay! But then I'll be poor again lol ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7140263/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7140263/ Fri, 25 Nov 2005 10:30:27 PST Great day, great company, great food, great everything...
Everything was so perfect until my mom and I went outside to help my aunt Karla carry some stuff to her van, when I heard my mom sobbing. I walked faster and saw my mom walking from the street to the sidewalk with Perceval, our black cat, dead on her hands. I was carrying cake and spaguetti on my hands and I just... Don't remember what I did with them, I just remember shouting, which made the rest of the people inside run outside, and I don't remember how I got outside the garage and started to cry histerically as I saw my mom laying Percy on the sidewalk, touching him, asking him to wake up as she cried more and more. I was walking backwards, shouting, looking at the scene, until Memo grabbed me before I killed myself hitting my head with the tree behind me. I remember shouting, screaming and sobbing on his chest, with Chiqui (my dog) beside me (Memo had taken her because she got outside with all the mob). And as I screamed and cried I heard my mom saying: "Percy... Wake up Percy please.. Wake up baby please.." My aunt Karla fled the scene immediately, but my aunt Aurora picked up my mom and started talking to her, hugging her tightly, trying to calm her down, while I was still screaming on Memo's chest. My aunt Aurora asked my brother to take some newspaper and a bag for Percy, because my mom wanted to stay with Percy, she felt she was leaving him alone: "I don't want to leave him alone... He died alone, I won't leave him now." My mom barely said as she cried. Slowly, my screams turned to sobs, until I finally stopped. I walked to hug my mother, while she was still screaming and crying. When my brother brought the newpaper and the bag, between the three, we started to wrap up Percy in newspaper, while my mom still talked to him. Then, we placed him in the bag, and my mom wraped it tight, still talking to him. She walked with the bag in her hands, hugging it, with her hands full with blood and her pretty shirt splashed with black and red hairs. My uncle Carlos, husband of aunt Aurora, ran to his van to drive to his home and pick up something he could use to make a hole in our frontyard for Percy. My mom placed Percy near the soil where she was going to bury him, petting him, talking to it. We could just watch, and cry with her. I was just throwing tears, but my brother started to cry as my mom and I cried in first place. We are different types of criers I guess..
Finally, my uncle came back with a huge.. thing.. with which he started making a hole on the ground, my mom helped him. My brother, Memo and I just kept looking, my aunt Aurora and Stella went in the house. When they finished, mom was the first one to say goodbye to him, and started putting the soil on top of him as she started crying again. Memo, Tato and I watched her as she did, while we said goodbye as well. That's when Memo started crying. And Tato my brother kept crying. I was completely dry by the time. I had cried what I needed. But they were still starting. Memo's face changed completely with the tears and the red eyes, I had never seen him crying and never imagined he would look so different. But he did. He even looked cute. So I hugged him until he stopped crying. The times he had visited my house we both played with Lucho (my other cat) and Percy... But Percy was his favorite. And my mom's favorite. And my brother's favorite. He was gorgeous and playful. He was even loved by the cat-haters and by the people with cat allergy, like Memo. Each time Memo came, he played with my cats even though he is allergic to them. He would start sneezing and sneezing, laughing, while saying: It's Ok, your cats are special. And they are... One of them, was... I'll miss him so much...

Types of Criers:
I guess we all are different when a tragedy happens. For example:
Me: When I see or hear about the tragedy, my first reaction is to shout, no words like NO or whatever, just shout. And those shouts start to come faster and faster until they become hysteric cries, and I can't stop them. I become stiff and begin to walk backwards, making these weird sounds. After 5 minutes or less of hysteria, I calm down. And I don't cry again until the feeling warms up, it makes me throw some tears, then I'm Ok. I'm kind of cold in that way...

Mom: Starts with weird sounds, you can't tell if she is laughing or crying, or what. Her teeth stick together and she opens her mouth, so she looks like if she's laughing, or smiling, but she's not. Then she starts crying hysterically, like me, she becomes hysteric and makes weird sounds, screams, but she talks. She says (in this case): Percy, wake up, mi negrito (my blacky), No, why? Etc. She will remain crying hysterically and screaming for like 20 minutes, then she'll calm down and calm all of us down, hugging us. Then, at night, when she's watching TV, she crie... ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7118207/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7118207/ Tue, 22 Nov 2005 20:48:15 PST
Listening to: Ode to the Sun- Dredg
Reading: The Seven Churches- by a Dude
Watching: The Excorsism of Emily Rose

I'm actually SAD. Or well... Not so sad. But I'm about to leave school, and I have nothing to do. So I'm already so bored... And I'm still IN school.

Last two days of school...
That sucks. [You weirdo!] I know...

Tomorrow, I'll go with Memo [WHAT?!] I know! I know! But I got an excuse! He'll take me to see Harry Potter ¬¬ [Oh.. that's why P on the H?] Yep! And well.. It's just a movie, nothing serious! [Right... No lights, low illumination, no eyes on you, low sounds...] What?! I go to the movies to WATCH the movie! Not to.. Abuse of the situation! [Right..] Leave me alone! I like the guy so what?

Talking about liking...

I'm so confused about it...
What should I do? Keep myself with a guy that's a macho man and that's closed to his environment BUT promises a secure relationship? OR Keep a guy that's maybe a little slow in the decitions he takes, but when he takes it he's sure, even though there are few possibilities of not having something serious with him?

I dunno... [Weird...]

Help? ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7080175/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7080175/ Fri, 18 Nov 2005 11:59:48 PST
Listening to: Ode to the Sun- Dredg
Reading: The Seven Churches- by a Dude
Watching: The Excorsism of Emily Rose

I've got no clue about what I feel like, what I want to do, if I even want to do something...
It's like... I do. I WANT to do something, in fact, I want to do SO many things that I'm just stuck in doing em' or not. I'm just one mindless mass of banal and grey nebula [WTF does Nebula has to do in here?] Leave me alone! I like to use words like that ¬¬ Find the poetic sense to it [There is NO poetic sense in it...] Ok, whateva'.
Hanyways: I'm stuck in a non-moving-non-thinking-non-anything mood. I don't even know what I feel, I can't figure out what I want... So I am so busy stopping thinking about it, that my body is just not responding. I'm doing everything I do by inertia, I don't even know how I get to certain places because I just don't remember the path. My life is possessed by the Rutine Demon, and I totally hate it. I need an excorsism. Or exorsism. Or Exoskeleton. Whateva'.

I feel like I've done nothing in this semester...
A month or two ago, my mind was in fire! I mean... I started 4 different stories, I gave characters to em' with their own unique characteristics, I constructed a whole massive proyect of interesting ideas, I had already planned the whole story of the 4 stories I had started, and suddenly... PLOP. Everything went away... EVERYTHING. I just couldn't continue ANY of em'. I got stuck. I had so many good ideas that my brain collapsed and now it's dead. I do remember the ideas, I do know what is next in my stories, but I just can't write. It's like... My fingers being completely numb. I try to write but the words don't flow, they're just there, and I hate what I write, so I erase it.

I don't know... I just hope the inspirationg comes soon, because in moods like these ones I feel completely useless.

[Serpens]

Why the title?
My titles are always weird. I've been coughing a lot because I'm sick, but not blood, and of course a ladder can't shot me... blood... or anything. It's just poetic and weird, ok? ¬¬ Leave me alone. ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7070549/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7070549/ Thu, 17 Nov 2005 08:26:56 PST
I've been dreaming names, snakes and strange atmospheres.

I guess I'm having this because I'm sick, and I got hit by a car, and I got stuck in the middle of a furious storm.
Ya'... That must be IT. [Keep having nightmare, girly]

I've recently started to feel Icky coming back... [Not again..] And I don't know why that makes me feel... Good. Powerful. Energetic. [You sick woman!] I know!

Today, I was SO happy, and so... well, fine, when a friend told me something about the guy I was SUPPOSED to start a serious relationship [CRASH!]. Yep! Crash. But I've crashed before, so what? I am a little bumbed right now, but nothing a sick woman can fix! [That's TOO much optimismo for you, now.] H-ya. Any ways. I've decided to stop seeing the guy [Memo], and just keep the road by myself ^^ As I've done for about a year or so [Sounds better].

Any ways, who cares about my love-life? [Or sex life] I've got NO sex life, thank you ¬¬ [H-ya, I imagine your &%$ full with..] Don't say Spiders or Webs! Because that reminds me of Tangledweb and he's so cool ^^ [Ah, thank you xD]

I've seen the Emily Rose's Excorsism and I actually liked it. Everyone says it sucks and stuff, but I just... Liked it. It's not the same silly movie to scare you, or to make you jump (I DIDN'T jump on my seat ¬¬), I did find the trama SO interesting, and of course, the photography and the way they manage to fix the scenes, yes, it IS a little slow, but what? You prefer The Grudge? Starts with a suicide, oh my god, everyone shout, there's a blonde girl that sees another girl with black hair all over her face that says: Ahhhh. Oh yeah, you liked that didn't you? ¬¬ I MYSELF can make a better movie than that one, that's a humorous movie, not a scary movie. Any ways.
I did like A LOT Emily Rose's movie, all though I wanted a little more focus on the Demon's story, and about the possession, I still loved it [And of course they didn't because they're not as weird and sadistic as you ¬¬] H-ya, so I understand.

C-ya! ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7058096/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7058096/ Tue, 15 Nov 2005 19:23:31 PST
Someone is making my days suck [your days ALWAYS suck..] H-ya', but this time it's too much:

Yesterday, I caught a fever, one of the highest I had ever in my life. My whole face felt as if it burned, consumed in apocalyptic fire and shit [Oh, don't start with your METÁFORA] Ya', whatev'. I really, REALLY, wanted to smash my head to the wall until it broke so I could get rid of the damn pain... I wanted to take it out with my own hands. But then I imagined my dad yelling at me saying "Clean my room taht's full with your skull fragments!" And I would go like "Yeah, yeah", and I would have to clean it with my brain falling off [You got imagination], so I didn't do it. Instead, I preferred to call my dad and ask him if he had any medicine for fever at home, but I obtained what I DIDN'T want: "Oh my Goth! I'm going in 10 minutes honey, 10 minutes and I'll be there hang on! Teet teet teet" [Oh! You excluded the TIT!] Of course, people now a days are SO nasty, any ways...

I didn't just suffered a fever, today, while I was under the effects of the fever, I got hit by a car and fell hitting my head on the asfalt [Asfalt?] H-ya, cement. [Cement?] FLOOR! Goddamnit! [Godwha..?] Dammit! [That looks better..]
Everyone ran over to where I was laying, with my eyes closed, thinking: Fuck, I my head hurted enough already, why did he/she had to hit me when I'm having a headache, to make it worse? And so they helped me and stuff, and when I heard the word "Ambulance" I got on my feet. And people looked at me as if I were someone coming back from the dead. "No! I'm ok!" I said. "I was just heading to buy a Chamoyada!" Everyone looked at me weirdly, and noticed that they thought my head had suffered damages from the hit [I would think that too]. The driver went to me as I stepped on the sidewalk and touched my shoulder, saying "I'm really sorry, I didn't meant to, if I can do something..." And I said, smiling at him: "Don't worry, I was just going to get my Chamoyada." And again he looked at me weirdly, but trying to smile. I guess he got in his car quickly and ran because he thought I had severe brain damage and he would have to pay it all, so he decided to run away before everyone noticed it even more.
I bought my Chamoyada, and some Zebra pancakes, and I felt well. But, it was after I finished my chamoyada and Zebra pancakes when my coxis started to hurt. And I went like: "Oh, please... I got this ugly, fat ass to cover my coxis, are you gonna tell me that little push hurted me? No way..." But no matter what I think, it still fucking hurts ¬¬.

But that's not all. My fever rose again at noon, and I decided to take a nap, and so I did. Suddenly, my brother wakes me up saying that a storm is starting. I listened to the powerful wind outside and how it made my dad's house sound as if in a Stomp concert. I got on my feet and looked through the window, watching the sky and the surroundings. I immediately reacted saying: Let's get out of here quick. My brother and I took all of our stuff as quick as we could and we ran out to my car, with the intention of running to our mom's house. But the storm had already started, I woke up too late. I was driving completely blind, trusting the faint lights ahead and my knowledge of the street, well I pass through it almost daily. Everything was fine, until my car died in the middle of an angry water crossover through the street. I tried again and again to turn it on, but it wouldn't answer. I was afraid about a car hitting us behind, because we where in the middle of a big avenue, so I told my brother to hold tight to his seat, just in case, while I kept trying to revive the fucking thing. My brother was worried about the water and not the cars, but I said: Non-sense, it's not flowing THAT hard. But in one of my attempts to turn the car on, the tail of the car followed the not angry, but furious water crossover. That's when I started to panic. I tried and tried but the damn thing wouldn't answer. My brother was starting to cry when I finally got the thing on, and with a forced move, I made it run across the water to continue our way to mom's house. We were just 4 or 3 bloks away from it when the fucking thing died again, and it was exactly where it shouldn't be. I was so histeric because we were in the middle of 3 possible car hittings: From the back, from the right back and from the left back. After several attempts, I got it to work, and we continued our forced way home (my car wouldn't stop making weird noises, because I was making it move when I shouldn't), and we got to it finally.

Now I am: Wet, with a fever, with a hurted coxis, with a terrible idea in my head of someone making me Vudú AND... I'm in my period.

No da! ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7043096/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/7043096/ Mon, 14 Nov 2005 08:00:10 PST *Old Hollywoodesk Dracula Film special sound* Muaaaaaajajajaja....
*Cut!* Cof, cof! Damn... I should work more often in my evil laugh! O_ó

Hallo! Yes, what you feared in the deepest and most humid [wtf?.. ._.] of your Nightmares has becomed reality... 66And66 is back better and ever! [That sounded like TV propaganda..] Shut up! O.ó Why would you dare to add parenthesis in such a beautiful journal? *Kicks the parenthesis dude* [Dude! YOU are putting ME in! Wa! *Tries to run away from the kick*] Ha! You're fast, but not enough! ¬¬ You can run, but you cannot escape! [Dude... ._. I'm still here...] H-Ya! Whatev... Any ways. I AM back, now you notice duh...

I sumerged [does that word REALLY exists? .-.] myself into a wave of messages when I dared to open my account... I felt so damn special when 965 messages punched me in the face, but then I remembered when I visited my cousing Ticketless Aplause (Luis)...

FLASHBACK:
*Luis opens his Deviant Art account, like about 600 messages new*
Me: Duuuude! Have you abandoned your account until now or something?
He (duh): What are you talking about? I just missed to check em' out yesterday.

-That was the moment when from feeling special, I felt pathetic.
[You anti-social son of a...!]
Ranbow! The rainbow is soooo beautiful... Any ways.

I don't know why I actually came back if I know my stuff suck, and I don't have the courage to upload them... But I've found it! The only thing I'm lacking right now is a damn USB so I can use it to transfer my scanned files! [The people claims for your stupidity!] I kinda' know that...

School sucks.
Nein, kidding. I really like school, I just don't like some things about it like preppy teachers, or maniac teachers, or teachers that just love to see you read their minds to answer the exam like HE/SHE WANTS YOU TO!
For the first time in my life I had a 7 in Math, that means I passed. And I was so mad about it I actually hugged my teacher... Who is an idiot, that's why I like her so much.

My love-life sucks.
I don't even have a "love-life", SO WHAT? I've discovered I'm a well done feminist, maybe that's why I'm alone *Thinks about it* [No... Really? I guess now you know WHY guys usually run away LITERALLY from you..] Yeah... That also explains the anonymous calls that sayed: Men actually RULE. And I answered: Rulers are what they use to measure their ego. Then they hung up. [Weirdly, I actually imagine that...] Don't. ._.

I WAS moving to the USA, I won't now.
[Why?] Cuz' my dad is afraid of losing her little gurl. [Or maybe he's afraid that his daughter loses something..] Oh come on, in Texas, women are not raped, just slashed with a chainsaw, or they're burried alive in wax. [Riiight...] Yeah, as in Mexico, we all ride Donkeys with a burrito in our right hand, with a cigar in our left hand, and a mariachi sombrero on our heads.. [You missed the part of riding the Donkey with high hills] Oh, right, and women ride Donkeys with high hills.. NOT! [NOT!]

I just lost myself in the topics... [My bad.] Mixed!

My Social Life rocks.
I just love being an antisocial... [Anti-zoocial] Shut up!

I had an hour argue with a dude that said Zoofilia was having sex with dead people. [But isn't that Necrofilia?] Ya', but the dude insisted on the fact that Zoofilia was screwing with Dead People... [That's sick...] No kidding. So I, in an intense sickness of ignorance, decided to download some Zoofilia videos to give him and show him that Zoofilia is Sex with animals. And so I did. [Then?] Then I forgot to erase em', and my little brother of 13 years old saw em', and now he thinks I'm a maniac. [That sucks...] Tell me something I don't know... [You're sexy...] Ha!

C-ya next time. ]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/5762728/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/5762728/ Sun, 26 Jun 2005 13:55:43 PDT ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/5359641/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/5359641/ Sat, 14 May 2005 21:18:35 PDT ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/5094332/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/5094332/ Fri, 15 Apr 2005 10:16:14 PDT .> I got a BF! But I won't tell you who he is cuz I dunno if he wants the world (I mean, the few ppl that read me xD) to know >.>U So... I'll be low... I just like him so much T.T
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]]> ~66And66 http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/4428388/ http://66And66.deviantart.com/journal/4428388/ Sun, 30 Jan 2005 20:54:20 PST But that is no relevant, any ways, I've becomed the second owner of the group CO & CA! (my cousin's group) and I am so happy because I actually owe something now xD KINDA... any ways... ._.

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GC pg. 5 ---------------------------------------- -------------

Arsenault (Rock-man): I'm serious, Kitty, this is not the beauty and the beast, so behave, ok?

Kitty: *knods*

Null: Hey guys! You think mom will like this outfit?

Arsenault: Mm?

Null: Eh?

Rock-man: TT-TT I don't even know from where he gets does outfits!!

Rock-man: Come on, I'll give you something to wear. ¬¬*

Null: Wiii! ^^

Null: Sorry for not coming yesterday to see ya ma... I swear it wasn't my intention... I...

Null: I love you...

Null: I love you a lot mommy... You know I don't want to make you angry... I want you to be happy... like me.

Null: ... No mom... It wasn't my intention...

Null: I was looking forward in telling you, she's a very cute kitty... Don't get mad... mom... no mom... no... it hurts! AH!
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Hey there! xD From left to right, ok?

____German Cross, Chapter 1 pg.1_____

*¡Papá!: Dad!

*Lo siento Loa...: I'm sorry Loa...

*¡Es!: It's!

*¡Un Gatito!: A kitty!

*Quiero llevarlo a casa: I wanna take it home

*No puedes, ¿cuántas veces te lo debe decir má?: You can't, how many times does mom has to say it to you?

*Pero yo quiero: But I want

*Bueno, no se enterará...: Ok, she won't notice...

*¿Por qué eres más grande que yo?: Why are you taller than me?

*Porque la dibujante tiene pulso de abuelita: Because the drawer has a granny's pulse.

*Ohhh

________GC, Ch.1 : 2__________

*¿Mm?

*¡Hola gatito! Despertaste... decidí adoptarte, mamá no se enterará...: Hello kitty! You woke up... I decided to adopt you, mom won't notice...

*¿Sabes? Eres muy afortunado que haya salido a pasear por ocio, mi casa es muy grande y tengo muchos amigos y mascotas... les caerás bien: You know? You are very fortunate that I walked because I was bored, my house is big and I have a lot of friends and pets... They'll like you

*¡Uuuh vibra! ¡HAY! ¡Eres tan lindo!: Uuuuh it vibrates! Ah! You are so cute!

*Pero por alguna extraña razón estás lleno de bolas... ¿Acaso tienes un tumor? Dios no lo quiera: But for some strange reason you are full
with balls... Is it a tumor? Hope not...

*Sip... Muy grave...: Yep... It's critical...

*Pero no importa, te llevaré con mi amigo Rock-man. Él sabe casi todo de casi todo. Podrá ayudarnos. Es un muy buen amigo, no sé su verdadero nombre... ha de ser un secreto: But it's OK, I'll take you to my friend Rock-man. He know almost everything of almost everything. He can help us. He's a very good friend, I don't know his real name though... maybe it's a secret...

*Arsenault, Null, Arsenault

(Null is the guy with the glasses lol)

*¡Jaja! ¡Ya entendí! ¡Qué gracioso eres Rock-man!: Haha! I get it! You are so funny Rock-man!

((Arsenault is trying to say his name to Null, but Null doesn't gets it, and keeps calling him Rock-man))

*Sip... Muy gracioso el muchacho... algo raro. En fin: Yep... A very funny guy... a little weird. Any ways

*Bien, con eso medio despistaremos los tumores. Andando: Good, with that we will cover a little the tumors. Let's go.

**SQUARE** Magic square that means "change of scene"

*¡He llegado!: I've arrived!

*Hola Rock-man, ¿qué haces?: Hello, Rock-man, whatcha' doin'?

*Jugando "1"...: Playing "1"...

*¡Aprovechado! ¡Tú te puedes mover!: You mean! You CAN move! <-- These guys are gargoyls.

________GC Ch.1 : 3___________

*¡Uno!: One!
¡Bah!
Uhhh...

*Traje un gatito conmigo...: I brought a kitty with me...

*Que bue...na...: That's... very good...

*¡Buenas!... las tenga... ajem... señorita...: ¡Good!... you have em'... ahem... miss...

*Lo recogí de la calle... Como habrás notado ya, está lleno de tumores: I picked him up of the street... I guess you've noticed,
he's full of tumors.

*¿Tumo...? ¡Por Dios! ¡Estás desnudo!: Tumo...? My God! You're naked!
Aja, aja

*Váyase a cambiar, Null, ¿está loco?: Go put something, Null, are you mad?

*Quiero saber qué tiene el ishito...: I wanna know what is it with the kitty...

*No son tumores, Null... Esque es niña...: They are no tumors, Null... It's cuz it's a she...
...

¡Ah! ¡Ya entendí! ¡Son las tetas!: Oh! I get it! They're her tit$!

*¡POR CAÍN, NULL! ¡CALLA!: FOR CAIN'S SAKE, NULL! ¡SHUT IT!

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*Ya ve: Go now.

*¿Quiéres que te de un tour del castillo?: Want me to give you a tour of the castle?

*¡Claro!: Sure!

*Maldita cosa... No entra...: Damn thing... It doesn't fit in...

*¡Jaja! ¡Pobre diablo!: Haha! Poor devil!

*¡Ya se!: I know!

*Hm... Tendré que hacer algo con esos cuervos: Hm... I'll have to do sumthing with those crows...

*Por aquí siempre anda Funfundfunfzig: Funfundfunfzig is always around here

*Cárgame, Funf...: Lift me up, Funf...

*Haaay... ¿Si o no eres la cosa más linda?: Ohhh... ¿Aren't you the loveliest thing?

*¡Insisto que es un hipopótamo de Shetland en Tazmania, Africa con complejo de Pokemón!: I insist that he is a Hipo of Shetland in Tazmania, African that thinks he's a Pokemon!

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