wHEN IT'S SUMMER IN sWEDEN WE ALL LIVE IN RED HOUSES AND WE ALSO FORGET TO PRESS cAPS lOCK . tHE CATS NAME IS NOW eLSA BECAUSE HE WAS A SHE.
kOALA IS GONE AND i THINK HE IS DRUNK IN sTOCKHOLM. iN RED HOUSES THERE BE NO INTERNET SO BYE BYE NOW FROM MY WHITE HOUSE WHERE THERE IS INTERNET BUT MUST GO BACK TO RED HOUSE NOW.
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I'd call that more of a maroon.
Burnt Sienna to me.
Heinz red to me
What do you know if anything, about this The Prinsengalerij?
i hope 'go back to red house' isn't anything like 'buying the farm', that would be sad :(
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