de vodka

Y entonces llegó el finés con su botella de vodka.
¡Manos arriba! ¡Tira la pistola!
Y quien dice uno, dice dos o tres...
Shame on you!
Shame on me? I didn't force you to drink!
You did! Well, only the first time... the other two were on me... but shame on you, anyway!
O cuatro o cinco...
If I drink, you drink.
But I don't want to... But if you drink, I'm going to drink anyway... and I don't want to! I don't like vodka!
But you're going to drink. That's the point


Minä olen kännissä

Gran Sommerfest de Europahaus...

(aunque sigo sin entender a la gente)