Quaker

I have attempted to provide a concise translation for the following video, one which does not compromise textual integrity yet maintains the idiosyncratic vernacular of two very fine gentlewomen. To be fair, only one girl speaks, but the other slattern's coughing and feverish moaning must certainly be classified as Chomskyan utterances vis-à-vis the vulgarity of pornographic semantics.

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Transcript of conversation, translated from the AZN:

0:04-0:05 - Oh God, the toenail clippings that Katsu cum-glued to my uvula are starting to dislodge…

0:06-0:07 - He, of all people, should know what happens when his ejaculate and my stomach acid mix.

0:20 - Anyways, I think we've got a good shot at ending up on Limewire, being VERRRY well seeded...

0:22-0:26 - They say to shoot for the moon because even if you miss, you land among the stars. We're number one! We're number one!

0:32-0:34 - That last retch felt hot. Let's just hope they don't forget to censor our snatches. Glorious Nippon indeed, eh Kiyoko?


(6/04/2010: It seems that there has already been a post for this video, provided by Ms. Owen some months earlier. While we here at the Pridesack normally eschew this type of repetition, Ms. Owen and I have decided that this post adds quite constructively to hers. Cheers!)