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luck of the irish
Friday, December 4, 2009
redundancy.
Tristan (my Irish friend from the top of the mountain) is teaching me Irish.
"Mo briste ar thine"
Translation:
My pants are on fire.
Pronunciation:
Mo brish-ta air chin-a
I will miss it here.
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