Hei, if you ask an American what Germany looks like, they always come up with something that crudely resembles Bavaria. So I feel your pain.
Hei, if you ask an American what Germany looks like, they always come up with something that crudely resembles Bavaria. So I feel your pain.
When the stars threw down their spears
And watered heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?