Can you speak more than one language?

I used to be able to recite half of the mass in Latin as I was an alter boy but now only snippets remain in my Hippocampus.Not much call for it in the foothills of Rozzendorf.

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Have you altered much since the picture was taken?
 
Malaga airport staff were giving me a bit of stick. They scanned my hands with a blue light, gave me a breathalyser and interrogated me about why I wore a Malaga jersey. One just spoke to me in Spanish throughout when I couldn’t understand a word he said. I assume they were just messing around.

I’d usually say “hablas usted Ingles?” first when going for tapas. I’d say what I knew in Spanish and they were usually encouraging.
 
I speak Finnish and my degree was in Latin so could get by if I needed to buy milk in C2nd Rome - to think my mum said it wasn’t a practical degree aswell.
 
I used to be able to recite half of the mass in Latin as I was an alter boy but now only snippets remain in my Hippocampus.Not much call for it in the foothills of Rozzendorf.

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So when you weren't dressed like that did you alter in to some sort of clark kent persona?......Sorry ;-)
 
Have you altered much since the picture was taken?

I haven't altered Nun since it was taken pal so it matters little how many wordily Missals are slung because us five were a Fucking Winning Team. Our parishioners named us The Famous Five after Enid Blightons books as we did the best Midnight Mass in Rozzendorf and with standing room only.Now sadly everyone's heathen and Satan is winning the battle but he ain't won the war.My mate Jesus has taken a right fooking pasting on here over the last few days from the fallen ones but he loves you and cares greatly except for that Mr Pole chappy who has burnt all his bridges.

Best cover version ever ever and George is smiling now in the arms of our Lord Krishna:

 
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I haven't altered Nun since it was taken pal so it matters little how many wordily Missals are slung because us five were a Fucking Winning Team. Our parishioners named us The Famous Five after Enid Blightons books as we did the best Midnight Mass in Rozzendorf and with standing room only.Now sadly everyone's heathen and Satan is winning the battle but he ain't won the war.My mate Jesus has taken a right fooking pasting on here over the last few days from the fallen ones but he loves you and cares greatly except for that Mr Pole chappy who has burnt all his bridges.

Best cover version ever ever and George is smiling now in the arms of our Lord Krishna:



Love it.
 

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