# Ueber alles in der welt # | |
- Yes, a welt binder. | |
A large welt of a bruise on her lower back. | |
A quite big welt. | |
A welt binder. I can make shoes too. | |
# Ueber alles in der welt # | |
- Yes, a welt binder. | |
A large welt of a bruise on her lower back. | |
A quite big welt. | |
A welt binder. I can make shoes too. | |
- No! - My welts never healed. | |
- The world would be a better place if everybody dabbed calamine on welts of bad news. | |
- What about these welts? | |
- What? Oh, my God, he just put welts and bruises over 90% of my body, now you're talking about having me help you decapitate some professors. Would I be jerking you around? | |
- Yes. Did you happen to notice red welts on Agnes' temples? | |
- No! - My welts never healed. | |
- The world would be a better place if everybody dabbed calamine on welts of bad news. | |
- What about these welts? | |
- What? Oh, my God, he just put welts and bruises over 90% of my body, now you're talking about having me help you decapitate some professors. Would I be jerking you around? | |
- Yes. Did you happen to notice red welts on Agnes' temples? | |
I got welted. | |
When it welted and ridged it was my blood that ran... and I would think with each blow of the switch: | |
Bring the dancers, bring the singers, bring the good old welting ringers. | |
I'm welting. | |
Puta, what the fuck are you welting for? | |
We'll be welting. | |
I got welted. | |
When it welted and ridged it was my blood that ran... and I would think with each blow of the switch: | |
Bring the dancers, bring the singers, bring the good old welting ringers. | |
I'm welting. | |
Puta, what the fuck are you welting for? | |
We'll be welting. | |