So the Dutch have figured out why the Mona Lisa smiles. Apparently she is 83% happy. It makes me wonder what percentage of happiness I am. And what percentile do my other emotions fall under? Perhaps I need to eat some hash brownies to figure out what the hell they are talking about. And if I did, would that change my percentage of happiness?
Enkel maakt het denken over knoeiboel brownies me het Nederlands willen spreken. Natuurlijk, leerde ik slechts hoe te over moorden in de bibliotheek te spreken. Waar zijn mijn sleutels?
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