Someone would have kicked an Albanian in a compartment full of Albanians? That's suicidal...Originally Posted by Mischak
I am not dreaming, I just live in a part of Germany which is diverse and culturally enriched so to speak. We live in the same world, and your government does it's best to make Norway a hellhole too.
When men cease to fight — they cease to be — Men.
“Critics are like eunuchs in a harem; they know how it's done, they've seen it done every day, but they're unable to do it themselves.” Brendan Behan
I feel like I'm in the wrong movie when I walk up to the wrong set and the crew starts filming.
I feel like I'm in the wrong movie when someone tells me they don't like Tetris.
That, and living in Toronto, the most multicultural city in the world ^^
People turn to poison as quick as lager turns to piss
Any day I leave my house is 'in the wrong movie'. Or if I leave the windows open.
We are born to fight and to die and to continue the Flow
The Flow of our People
Tolerance is the virtue of the man without convictions.
I get these feeling whenever I go to any multicultural metropolis, unfortunately.
I feel "in the wrong movie" everytime I see foreigners over here. Oddest though was seeing a Negro wear a "proud German" T-shirt.eyes:
I felt "in the wrong movie" a little when I visited Weimar. On the whole, I absolutely loved the town and went to all of the most significant sites and musuems (i.e. the Nietzsche archives, Goethe summer house, etc.). But, I remember in the town square it was a bit awkward to see so many "Beethoven coffee mugs" or "Schiller chocolate bars" being sold left and right. Call me crazy, but it just seemed a little strange that these great figures from European culture have been commercialized to such a ridiculous extent.
I echo this. Also the type of research questions I was asked and problematic customer behaviour I was forced to address at work (in two different countries, no less). The prank calls at work and requests for 'dates' (no, not after I've seen your reading history or court notices, thank you) were also straight out of the Twilight Zone.![]()
'Well, what are you?" said the Pigeon. "I can see you're trying to invent something!" "I-I'm a little girl," said Alice, rather doubtfully. She found herself at last in a beautiful garden, among the bright flower-beds and the cool fountains.
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