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It’s just my brother and me. - Then you’re lucky.
All of your neighboring countries politely counting on you to vote for them like
eurovision is not asking yourself why a man is wearing a horse head mask standing on top of a ladder….. u just understand him
…i’m not even gonna try captioning this
Me when Eurovision is on:
Eurovision victories
Fake victory: getting first place. True victory: becoming a meme. Petty victory: getting more points than your neighbors.
Blogs from European people getting turned into eurovision blogs like:
Brilliant! YES! Four serial suicides and now a note! Oh, it’s Christmas! Mrs. Hudson, I’ll be late. Put the kettle on. —Sherlock S01E01, A Study in Pink
There was once a merchant in the famous market at Baghdad. One day he saw a stranger looking at him in surprise, and he knew that the stranger was Death. Pale and trembling, the merchant fled the marketplace and made his way many-many miles to the city of Samarra. For there he was sure that Death could not find him. But when, at last, he came to Samarra, the merchant saw waiting for him the grim figure of Death. “Very well,” said the merchant. “I give in. I am yours. But tell me, why did you look surprised when you saw me this morning in Baghdad?” “Because,” said Death, “I had an appointment with you tonight… in Samarra.”
— This is a private conversation. — John stays.
I’m Eurus. Silly name, isn’t it? Greek. Means “the east wind”. My parents loved silly names like Eurus or Mycroft or Sherlock.
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he’s broken
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Mrs Hudson, as ever, you are amazing.