sometimes I'm afraid that the entirety of human culture and history is leading towards a single perfectly timed multi-lingual pun made in polish that perfectly summarises the situation its born into but also serves as a wry counterpoint to the human condition, and I know that since its a pun I won't be the one making it, and since it'll be in Polish I won't understand it.
Then I read a statement like this about delicious cake and innocent wonder, and I remember why I'm still willing to live in this Polish world with its puns :D
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Then I read a statement like this about delicious cake and innocent wonder, and I remember why I'm still willing to live in this Polish world with its puns :D
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