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| Slemet | 2006-01-30 11:12 | |
 | staden/tätorten där man inte vänslas med träd utan vattendrag - Kramfors | |
| mrsarun | 2006-01-30 19:25 | |
 | Trosa - Världens ände (som vägskyltarna verkligen säger) | |
| Spyan | 2006-01-31 03:41 | |
 | stället där maten alltid smakar gott - Åmål (Å-mål) | |
| Spyan | 2006-01-31 03:42 | |
| skitdålig, jag vet...... muähää. | |
| boktok | 2006-01-31 10:10 | |
 | Spyan, om du tycker det var dåligt, sug då på den här: Kil - snickarnas heliga stad | |
| Frbg - Ej medlem längre | 2006-01-31 11:36 | |
| Visby- där är invånarna klokare än andra | |
| boktok | 2006-02-19 14:20 | |
| Machomännen bor såklart i karl-stad... (hehe) | |
| ooord | 2006-02-19 16:08 | |
 | Denna lilla ort är är döpt efter ett företag i skobranchen. Abisko (AB i sko) | |
| ooord | 2006-02-19 16:10 | |
| Angered - där man har ett belevat sätt att svära på. | |
| Knodde | 2006-02-19 22:59 | |
 | Ancan/ du anar inte hur rätt du har, Innan bron till Lidingö byggdes så fick man stå på en sten och ropa åt båten så att den kom. sv.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rop sten | |
| Fjupplisa | 2006-03-08 08:02 | |
 | Köpenhamn - förr en marknadsplats där försäljarna ropade just : Köp en hamn!! (fast på Danska då) | |
| Keesen | 2006-03-08 18:08 | |
 | Varberg....Ett mycket smutsigt berg. Ramlar man där får man variga sår | |
| Jenniepennie | 2006-03-09 23:47 | |
| Kungälv En kung dränkte sig i älva | |
| erektion - Ej medlem längre | 2009-02-01 01:19 | |
| Now, this is a story all about how My life got flipped-turned upside down And I liked to take a minute Just sit right there I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air In west Philadelphia born and raised On the playground was where I spent most of my days Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school When a couple of guys Who were up to no good Startin making trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and my mom got scared And said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air' I begged and pleaded with her day after day But she packed my suitcase and send me on my way She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket. I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'. First class, yo this is bad Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Bel-Air Living like? Hmmmmm this might be alright. But wait I hear there're prissy, bourgeois and all that Is this the type of place that they should send this cool cat? I don't think so I'll see when I get there I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air Well, the plane landed and when I came out There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out I ain't trying to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with the quickness like lightening, disappeared I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror If anything I can say this cab is rare But I thought 'Nah forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air' I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later' I looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air | |
