Passion for *9* said:
Once again:: There is no weak argument but just ONE STRONG FACT + that is... it is impossible + absolutely INCORRECT to translate DORF into country, get it thru your thick head now + stop bugging me with your addiction to ridiculous arguments ! I'm German, it's my native lingo, I KNOW. Whoever translated it for Clarence was WRONG + I did him a favor to correct it. Period.
Seedorf = sea village + NOTHING else
End of discussion.
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And you milanist shut the fuck up, you're clueless anyway !
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"I Know" - "and that is the fact" ... "
Passion for Pizdagi"
Since whan what you have said means
that it is a FACT??????
"A
Fact is the following:
- A statement of an event or condition where the statement can be proven and shown to be correct (or disproven and thus shown to be incorrect) on the basis of some evidence, generally by other facts"
A statement which is not capable of being proven or disproven, that is, is arbitrary, is an opinion.
You can't argumentate it only cause you a German!
See - dorf means in German really See - dorf here is I am absolute agree (as the man who speaks German perhaps so usual as my two other native languages!) But if somebody translates in English See-dorf as
"contry of the sea" it doesn't means that he is wrong. Cause, I repeat once more time, "country" can be used in the meaning of the village TOO! Open some vocabular and you will see.
Ok I try to make it simple for you. I can remember one life example. Do you remember such English group as "Blur" that at the end of 90' had a very popular single "Country House" so in this song it talks (in simple meaning) also about life in a country and means under the country "village"! And in the video to this song it is described and showed the "village life" in the
country!!!
So here are my arguments. And where are your arguments "wax doll", who claims to speak only with "arguments" or is your
"I Know and I have said" - your argument
P.s. song's lyrics
BLUR LYRICS
"Country House"
And so the the story begins
City dweller, successful fella
Thought to himself oops I've got a lot of money
I'm caught in a rat race terminally
I'm a professional cynic but my heart's not in it
I'm paying the price of living life at the limit
Caught up in the centuries anxiety
It preys on him, he's getting thin
He lives in a house, a very big house in the country
Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country
He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country
It's like an animal farm lot's of rural charm in the country
He's got morning glory, life's a different story
Everything going jackanory, in touch with his own mortality
He's reading balzac, knocking back prozac
It's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland
Oh it's the centuries remedy
For the faint at heart, a new start
He lives in a house, a very big house in the country
He's got a fog in his chest so he needs a lot of rest in the country
He doesn't drink smoke laugh, takes herbal baths in the country
Says she's come to no harm on an animal farm in the country
In the country, in the country
Blow, blow me out I am so sad, I don't know why
Blow, blow me out I am so sad, I don't know why
He lives in a house, a very big house in the country
Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country
He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country
Oh, it's like an animal farm lot's of rural charm in the country
He lives in a house, a very big house in the country
He's got a fog in his chest so he needs a lot of rest in the country
He doesn't drink smoke laugh, takes herbal baths in the country
And she's come to no harm on an animal farm in the country[/size]
I certainly don't have 'beef' with him, all I expect + ask of him is to perform, or, if performance on the pitch is of low priority to him, a salary commensurate with his (non-)performance 
)!!!!