mister owbama, mister asaad, mister puwtin, mister izrajel and misters hoo have de big cowntrys, plees leave de mediteraniean see alown. me and charly my brother, and also sissy go to swim der in sammer. de sun always xajne here and we have never sunammys.
we like to play in qwajit and pees, if yu like bring de children of all world here to make fann.
yu must also play togeder but other grown up game not with sand, but also not with wor and fajting. we can tich yu how to be happy.
“Our lives are not our own. From womb to tomb, we are bound to others, past and present, and by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future.” ― David Mitchell