Bulgarians arent white?

Trying to think of a Bulgarian car or dish or artist.

I love Bulgaria.

As if your cars are relevant outside of america

Turkish cockwarmers is a contribution!

My ancestor :)

Americans, do you want him to rape you again? Why are you provoking him? Be quiet and hide.

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Never heard of it lad

Easily the greatest country in the Balkans.

Just type it on youtube, maybe you'll find even more info if you search it in your language.

nymous 04/21/20(Tue)01:50:31 No.121885383▶ He disappeared in the dead of winter:
The brooks were frozen, the airports almost deserted,
And snow disfigured the public statues;
The mercury sank in the mouth of the dying day.
What instruments we have agree
The day of his death was a dark cold day.
Far from his illness

The wolves ran on through the evergreen
forests,
The peasant river was untempted by the fashionable quays;
By mourning tongues
The death of the poet was kept from his poems.

But for him it was his last afte
rnoon as himself,
An afternoon of nurses and rumours;
The provinces of his body revolted,
The squares of his mind were empty,
Silence invaded the suburbs,

And wholly given over to unfamiliar affections,
To find his happiness in another kind of wood
And be punished under a foreign code of

conscience.
The words of a dead man
Are modified in the guts of the living.

But in the importance and noise of to-morrow
When the brokers are roaring like beasts

on the floor of the Bourse,

And the poor have the sufferings to which they are fairly accustomed,
And each in the cell of himself is almost convinced of his freedom,

A few thousand will think of this day

As one thinks of a day when one did something slightly unusual.

What instruments we have agree
The day of his death was a dark cold day.
He disappeared in the dead of winter:
The brooks were frozen, the airports almost

deserted,
And snow disfigured the public statues;

The mercury sank in the mouth of the dying day.
What instruments ;
>By mourning tongues
>The death of the po

Uh OH WHERE HANNY AT? NO LONGER THREADE
NOOOOOOOOOOOOTTT MMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

DEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII BOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRDDDDDDDDDDDINOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

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Lmao thats a BIG cope

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Beat my town? A 12 year old boy shoot and kill you

You need money to travel .

Lol, you for real? Nobody in Europe buys your cars.

> (OP)
>NOT MY FESTERINOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOOOO
>

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>nymous 04/21/20(Tue)01:50:31 No.121885383▶
>He disappeared in the dead of winter:
>The brooks were frozen, the airports almost deserted,
>And snow disfigured the public statues;
>The mercury sank in the mouth of the dying day.

>What instruments we have agree
>The day of his death was a dark cold day.
>Far from his illness
>The wolves ran on through the evergreen forests,
>The peasant river was untempted by the fashionable quays;
>By mourning tongues
>The death of the poet was kept from his
>poems.

>But for him it was his last afternoon as himself,
>An afternoon of nurses and rumours;
>The provinces of his body revolted,

>The squares of his mind were empty,
>Silence invaded the suburbs,
>The current of his feeling failed; he became

his admirers.
>Now he is scattered among a hundred cities
>And wholly given over to unfamiliar
>affections,
>To find his happiness in another kind of wood
>And be punished under a foreign code of conscience.
>The words of a dead man
>Are modified in the guts of the living.
>But in the importance and noise of to-morrow
>When the brokers are roaring like beasts on the floor of the Bourse,
>And the poor have the sufferings to which they are fairly accustomed,
>And each in the cell of himself is al
>As one thinks of a day when one did something slightly unusual.
>What instruments we have agree
>The day of his death was a dark cold day.
>He disappeared in the dead of winter:
>The brooks were frozen, the airports almost
>he dying day.
>What instruments ;
>>By mourning tongues
>>The death of the po
>Uh OH WHERE HANNY AT? NO LONGER THREADE
>NOOOOOOOOOOOOTTT MMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYY IIIIIIIIIIIII

BOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRR

I will send you back to Turkmenistan in a bag

Seems to be a thing yeah. Heres a documentary about it in Bulgarian, maybe the generic english subs will work.
youtu.be/VZn4HDMaERc

>1 Ford has taken A Le mans Win every time they drop the Ford GT
>2 everyone and their moms is doing a LS Swap
>3 you'll never feel 800whp on a 6k build ever

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Ah yeah forgot that Ford is also american, kinda thought only of Chevrolet. Ford was a thing some years ago, I think their market share will be pretty slim nowadays though.

Our market share maybe crap but god damm did they America figured out cheap engine swaps and power. Copy and paste yoir highest performance cars and make a cast version for your trucks .

lol you can say the same for merica
let's see, for this recipe you'll need corn syrup and a microwave

europeen ford =/= merican ford
totally diff cars, still shit tho

I live in california. There's enough diversity where thats a choice but here average American breakfast .

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