salsicha

shitty sausage

light erotica

the strength is in the sausage

endurance, self-control, hope

I dreamed that I created a sausage in the shape of a loaf. you know, so that it fits perfectly on the piece and there are no these damn empty spaces. how they clapped me, how they glorified me...

someone please move this sausage to my mouth

don't shoot me in the forest, you better eat sausage

-What is your sandwich with? - with bread.

we had 2 pots of brosh, not red, but with cabbage, 75 sausages, half a canister of tea, an excellent thirst quencher, and an endless supply of salad, completely stuffed with apples and pineapples of all varieties and colors. he infuriated me terribly, but I knew that sooner or later we would switch to this rubbish.