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Hi, I'm Nikeata. Nikeata Thompson. I'm a choreographer and dancer. We'll spend today together. When I was 20, I realised I had to dance. I can't run hurdles any more....
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Nye: Hello there, and welcome to YouTube Space Lab live. I'm Bill Nye the Science Guy, broadcasting live from right here on earth in the Google Creator Space in London to space lovers all over...
Today I'm not gonna look at photos - today I'm gonna cook vigorously. I'm gonna throw all these mushrooms into the pot. And after that a schnitzel is definitely getting...
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ich habe keinen Abschluss ich hab keinen Abschluss Letzte Woche Ich war, verzweifelt in der Schule denn ich war viel zu dumm viel zu dumm für diese Welt du brachtest die Schule ab und fingst mit dem...
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I wanna dance and have a drink, find you again at the highstreet, porcelain lady,if you knew how mesmerizing your kisses are It is time.... It is time... It is time to give you a try, it is time to...
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♪ [music] man1: Listen up, Mr. Unemployed, you’ve been bumming around at your mother’s house for four years now. You are “doling” about, you don’t lift a finger, and you’re leeching off the welfare...
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CHAPTER XVIII Miss Josepine Remembers the Anne-girl When Christmas holidays came the girls of Patty's Place scattered to their respective homes, but Aunt Jamesina elected to stay where she...
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CHAPTER 12. OLD TOM At daybreak our leader routed us out. The frost mantled the ground so heavily that it looked like snow, and the rare atmosphere bit like the breath of winter. The forest stood...
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