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company thanks you for the great trip

thank you
Finland
Finnish ppl
Sweden
Swedish ppl
& Silja Line

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''HurryCurry !! Me wants there!''
''Mmm Haista... tää on taivaan tuoksu''

äiti puhuu tuol meiän hiirelle joka kohta kuolla kuukahtaa, ku se on nii vanha!
'niin me kaikki vanhenemme... tuu kattoo kuinka paljon ryppyjä mammalla on, tissitkin roikkuu!'

ehheee :D propsit jollekki randomille, joka tän on piirtäny.

Quote of the Day:

''I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.''
-Edgar Allan Poe

I have all the characteristics of a human being; blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip.

There is no real me. Only an entity, something illusory.
And though I can hide my cold gaze and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours,
and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comprable.
I simply am not there.