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Ghost
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posted December 12, 2023 02:58 PM |
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Because I buy too.. I've Kahlua.. For new year.. But you got lexes..
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Drakon-Deus
Undefeatable Hero
Qapla'
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posted December 12, 2023 04:27 PM |
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Celfious
Promising
Legendary Hero
From earth
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posted December 13, 2023 03:01 PM |
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Snow the TSA, SERIOUSLY...
They opened my luggage, my medicines were gone, ONE SHOE was gone, and they unwrapped my famacon machine which turned out to be a super Nintendo but still.
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Ghost
Undefeatable Hero
Therefore I am
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posted December 13, 2023 06:43 PM |
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I'm in Malawi.. From L is lesser drinks..
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Ghost
Undefeatable Hero
Therefore I am
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posted December 14, 2023 01:38 PM |
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Yes only beer brands.. And over 600 lexes..
But I rejected a few words like Maldivian Lady or the same name beer brand around the world.. I can't take it..
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Drakon-Deus
Undefeatable Hero
Qapla'
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posted December 14, 2023 02:14 PM |
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Wishing on a Star
Featuring artist: Miriam Stockley
I'm wishing on a star
To follow where you are
I'm wishing on a dream
To follow what it means
And I'm wishing on all the rainbows that I’ve seen
I'm wishing on the people who really dream
I'm wishing on a star
To follow where you are...
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Horses don't die on a dog's wish.
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Ghost
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Therefore I am
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posted December 14, 2023 03:53 PM |
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From Monaco to Zimbabwe are still working.. 618 lexes!! But 82 lexes in notepad is still lacking to add on dictiönäry.. Remember 82 lexes can give more net..
(Xx)
xtabentún (o/Span.) an anise liqueur made in Mexico's Yucatán region from anise seed, and fermented honey produced by honey bees from the nectar of xtabentún flowers
(Yy)
yeast (n) a yellowish surface froth or sediment that occurs esp. in saccharine liquids (such as fruit juices) in which it promotes alcoholic fermentation, consists largely of cells of a fungus (such as the saccharomyces, Saccharomyces cerevisiae), and is used esp. in the making of alcoholic liquors
yellow rice wine (see) huangjiu
yorsh (o) a Russian mixed drink consisting of beer thoroughly mixed with an ample quantity of vodka
(Zz)
zivana (o) a Cypriot[e] pomace brandy produced from the distillation of a mixture of grape pomace and local dry wines made from Xynisteri and Mavro grapes
(0-9)
360 Madagascar Vanilla Vodka (n) a brand of Madagascarian vodka
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Ghost
Undefeatable Hero
Therefore I am
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posted December 15, 2023 09:44 AM |
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@DD
Super dictiönäry, but I need your check grammar, if you find a bug, so fix it..
raksi (o) 1 (a common term in Nepali) any alcoholic beverage 2 a fermented distilled alcoholic beverage that is usu. made from kodo millet or rice in Bhutan, Bangladesh, Nepal, India (Darjeeling, Sikkim) and Tibet (see) rice wine
When I analyzed the whole in about 35 minutes..
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Drakon-Deus
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posted December 15, 2023 09:56 AM |
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Looks alright to me. 
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Ghost
Undefeatable Hero
Therefore I am
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posted December 15, 2023 11:41 AM |
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Thanks!
Now's the Soviet, thus Finnish Neuvostoliitto.. So I got former countries's names.. And then I add on their drinks.. It after Nicaragua in 466 pages, and still on Zimbabwe in 706 pages.. So N between Z are still working.. Nice their some flags are old.. I think that is valueable..
Ok Russia got three lexes.. Vodka, Beluga, and yorsh.. I rejected Stoli vodka.. When my research.. RESULT!
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Drakon-Deus
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posted December 15, 2023 11:58 AM |
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"The Soviet Union? I thought you guys broke up...  "
"Yes, that's what we WANTED YOU TO THINK!"
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Ghost
Undefeatable Hero
Therefore I am
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posted December 15, 2023 01:51 PM |
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Yes.. Risky!
Ok 634 lexes.. Hardest Pühaste, because of Estonian beer brand is also brewery.. Beer in rate said 4 stars.. But the most sold is Saku.. I took both.. Now's Georgia.. And 10 former countries yet.. Pühaste resembles Finnish puhdas means clean in English.. Ok Estonia and Finland are similar language..
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Ghost
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Therefore I am
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posted December 16, 2023 12:01 PM |
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The next hardest Niger and Nigeria.. When Nigerien and Nigerian.. Google can't find a word well.. Ok done! Now's Norway, but only aquavit..  Yeah 651 lexes.. And Ivory Coast.. N between Z yet.. Yesterday I read drugs.. Ok chocolate, coffee, tobacco are drugs.. little funny, but I've a learning material from dead www links.. Ok only I take English and Latin.. First alcohol, and then modern slang pdf.. Because I can't always do geography, etc
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Ghost
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posted December 16, 2023 12:28 PM |
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@DD
Check my grammar, plz
koutoukou (n) a palm spirit is created through the distillation of buds of palm leaves (oil palm, raffia or rônier) in the Republic of Côte d’Ivoire
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Drakon-Deus
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posted December 16, 2023 12:39 PM |
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Looks good. But, have you tasted any of these? 
Hell is repetition...
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Horses don't die on a dog's wish.
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Ghost
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posted December 16, 2023 12:52 PM |
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I never.. The rich read and order them..
Ok hell.. I needed help.. But top level I ask then.. Now I know that I succeeded well..
Now's Panama.. and in 492 pages..
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Ghost
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Therefore I am
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posted December 16, 2023 03:35 PM |
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I love an unknown lexes, thus I haven't signs, only using a alphabet.. Ok I loan their signs too, if I find their signs.. Raw!
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Drakon-Deus
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posted December 16, 2023 04:42 PM |
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The Little Match Girl (short story)
by Hans Christian Andersen
Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and evening-- the last evening of the year. In this cold and darkness there went along the street a poor little girl, bareheaded, and with naked feet. When she left home she had slippers on, it is true; but what was the good of that? They were very large slippers, which her mother had hitherto worn; so large were they; and the poor little thing lost them as she scuffled away across the street, because of two carriages that rolled by dreadfully fast.
One slipper was nowhere to be found; the other had been laid hold of by an urchin, and off he ran with it; he thought it would do capitally for a cradle when he some day or other should have children himself. So the little maiden walked on with her tiny naked feet, that were quite red and blue from cold. She carried a quantity of matches in an old apron, and she held a bundle of them in her hand. Nobody had bought anything of her the whole livelong day; no one had given her a single farthing.
She crept along trembling with cold and hunger--a very picture of sorrow, the poor little thing!
The flakes of snow covered her long fair hair, which fell in beautiful curls around her neck; but of that, of course, she never once now thought. From all the windows the candles were gleaming, and it smelt so deliciously of roast goose, for you know it was New Year's Eve; yes, of that she thought.
In a corner formed by two houses, of which one advanced more than the other, she seated herself down and cowered together. Her little feet she had drawn close up to her, but she grew colder and colder, and to go home she did not venture, for she had not sold any matches and could not bring a farthing of money: from her father she would certainly get blows, and at home it was cold too, for above her she had only the roof, through which the wind whistled, even though the largest cracks were stopped up with straw and rags.
Her little hands were almost numbed with cold. Oh! a match might afford her a world of comfort, if she only dared take a single one out of the bundle, draw it against the wall, and warm her fingers by it. She drew one out. "Rischt!" how it blazed, how it burnt! It was a warm, bright flame, like a candle, as she held her hands over it: it was a wonderful light. It seemed really to the little maiden as though she were sitting before a large iron stove, with burnished brass feet and a brass ornament at top. The fire burned with such blessed influence; it warmed so delightfully. The little girl had already stretched out her feet to warm them too; but--the small flame went out, the stove vanished: she had only the remains of the burnt-out match in her hand.
She rubbed another against the wall: it burned brightly, and where the light fell on the wall, there the wall became transparent like a veil, so that she could see into the room. On the table was spread a snow-white tablecloth; upon it was a splendid porcelain service, and the roast goose was steaming famously with its stuffing of apple and dried plums. And what was still more capital to behold was, the goose hopped down from the dish, reeled about on the floor with knife and fork in its breast, till it came up to the poor little girl; when--the match went out and nothing but the thick, cold, damp wall was left behind. She lighted another match. Now there she was sitting under the most magnificent Christmas tree: it was still larger, and more decorated than the one which she had seen through the glass door in the rich merchant's house.
Thousands of lights were burning on the green branches, and gaily-colored pictures, such as she had seen in the shop-windows, looked down upon her. The little maiden stretched out her hands towards them when--the match went out. The lights of the Christmas tree rose higher and higher, she saw them now as stars in heaven; one fell down and formed a long trail of fire.
"Someone is just dead!" said the little girl; for her old grandmother, the only person who had loved her, and who was now no more, had told her, that when a star falls, a soul ascends to God.
She drew another match against the wall: it was again light, and in the lustre there stood the old grandmother, so bright and radiant, so mild, and with such an expression of love.
"Grandmother!" cried the little one. "Oh, take me with you! You go away when the match burns out; you vanish like the warm stove, like the delicious roast goose, and like the magnificent Christmas tree!" And she rubbed the whole bundle of matches quickly against the wall, for she wanted to be quite sure of keeping her grandmother near her. And the matches gave such a brilliant light that it was brighter than at noon-day: never formerly had the grandmother been so beautiful and so tall. She took the little maiden, on her arm, and both flew in brightness and in joy so high, so very high, and then above was neither cold, nor hunger, nor anxiety--they were with God.
But in the corner, at the cold hour of dawn, sat the poor girl, with rosy cheeks and with a smiling mouth, leaning against the wall--frozen to death on the last evening of the old year. Stiff and stark sat the child there with her matches, of which one bundle had been burnt. "She wanted to warm herself," people said. No one had the slightest suspicion of what beautiful things she had seen; no one even dreamed of the splendor in which, with her grandmother she had entered on the joys of a new year.
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Horses don't die on a dog's wish.
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Ghost
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posted December 16, 2023 08:49 PM |
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Now's Romania.. But pause.. Tomorrow I steal your lexes.. I really wanted to know Romanian drinks..
But I know so much..
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Panda_Tar
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CH mascot and right-wing
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posted December 17, 2023 01:38 AM |
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Time to ditch Microsoft Office.
Again.
Word has become a woke tool. If you write things it doesn't like, it'll scold you. That includes something about pronouns. Oh, well.
Open Office, here I go.
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Biology doesn't care about morality.
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