A: I’m trying to get through to Put.
B: Put 1 or 2?
A: Ehh…Put 1.
B: Hai dimenticato la password?
A: Me ne frega la password. Io voglio parlare con Put.
B: Do you wanna know where I’m going to Put you the Put?
A: You’re not gonna Put anything anywhere. I’m just a little boy, and I’m not gay. My mom told me I‘m not gay, just what everyone is supposed to be: white, beautiful, clean and elegant.
B: You’re so full of shit, and you’re so gay. It seems you’re about to burst of gayness….you homo!
A: (cries) I just want to talk to Put…
B: Put is a concept, like God. Put is happiness in disguise. Put is put, like two and two is four.
B: Put 1 or 2?
A: Ehh…Put 1.
B: Hai dimenticato la password?
A: Me ne frega la password. Io voglio parlare con Put.
B: Do you wanna know where I’m going to Put you the Put?
A: You’re not gonna Put anything anywhere. I’m just a little boy, and I’m not gay. My mom told me I‘m not gay, just what everyone is supposed to be: white, beautiful, clean and elegant.
B: You’re so full of shit, and you’re so gay. It seems you’re about to burst of gayness….you homo!
A: (cries) I just want to talk to Put…
B: Put is a concept, like God. Put is happiness in disguise. Put is put, like two and two is four.
A: Ok, I’m gay.
B: Adesso, hai ricordato la password.
A: Oh, no, it's llsa Lund!!!
