sdw wrote on Jun 6th 2001, 00:20:11 about
dirty
Rating: 15 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyIt's time to get down and dirty, and see if we can't fix this dang thing.
| Amount of texts to »dirty« | 32, and there are 26 texts (81.25%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 149 Characters |
| Average Rating | 0.156 points, 4 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Apr 12th 2000, 09:50:36 wrote snake about dirty |
| Latest text | on Mar 16th 2006, 22:34:24 wrote darwin about dirty |
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Texts to »Dirty«
Groggy groove wrote on Apr 12th 2000, 23:20:21 about
dirty
Rating: 3 point(s) | Read and rate text individually
on Apr 12th 2000, snake wrote about »dirty«: "This english Blaster-Version is completely different to the german one. It´s not only the language, I guess. Well, nobody inserted a dirty keyword up till now. I´m surprised.
Not so me. Most of us learned our English from nice teachers, not in the streets. Just wait for the first native speakers!
And then: It´s more interesting to say dirty things using clean words.
wigbomb wrote on Oct 20th 2001, 06:53:08 about
dirty
Rating: 2 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyI'm hoping eventually you'll talk dirty. It's just the pressure of holding onto this, waiting for something to break it's skin, move and/or insert a passage in a vacant port. That's the dream, meanwhile, spitballing us from behind the bongos.
pip wrote on May 10th 2000, 04:47:45 about
dirty
Rating: 1 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallya scene framed in old oak – crafted by a dirty man – whose family lived in the same village for 300 years, all of them farmers but he – he rebelled, drifted away, up a hill to look at the clouds, met an old man with a knife and a smile, and watched as he wittled a thing into life, not that first day but eventually he cut himself but couldn't hide the joy and the pain of what he had learned – to create – his first feeling of control – when he returned home to feed and milk cows and churn butter and sing hymns nothing seemed like forever – he was not his father – he'd move on – and he did – and they're different, but we already knew that – that's how things change – and he never saw the picture that his work held, but they go together, they're what you see now – old, and beautiful, and
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beauty
sack
wibutee
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| Some random keywords in the german Blaster |
Vorname
Kreuzverhör
Holz-vor-der-Hütte
Kriegsvorbereitungen
Sopranos
Sempex
uneinnehmbar
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