the english speak of multi-cultural integration like they are sellers of ice-cream cones... they're selling barbwire - and they're selling the ******* with smiles... i'm done... let's be honest.. back in Poland, in a homogenous capital, i feel less nostalgic and more nauseated by a slight prominence of multiculturalism - not in a negative sense, i'm missing the Sikh turbans and and the African skins... i get sick from all the monochromatic nausea... bu then again i was raised in a "polyglot" society... i have no pledge or ownership of a post-colonial nation... and i have the authority of whom? your own people attacked grammar, i will not make a grammatical attack legitimate... you can have the nouns... but when you attack the grammatical structure of a language?! no... nein! nein! niet! nie! NO! you've pushed me... i way integrating into your language... speaking it, ensuring a chameleon stature to encompass it... you change the ******* categories? no... no... NIE! read your ******* harry potter elsewhere... freedom, my godforsaken ***, saved from not having encountered homosexual *******... ******* ***-monkeys... no! no! you could have been allowed a monopoly on the nouns... i would have bleached myself... become the de-organic ****** embodied in the English tongue... but did you have to attack the English grammar?! really?!
no... you speak your crooked English... if it is just that... time to take the reins of the language into my own grip... because... clearly... the natives are lost and incompetent in using it... i can't exploit the conundrum like an Afghan or a Pakistani...
whatever might be deemed necessary... whatever is necessary... no... you can attack the usage of nouns and noun ascription to become equivalent of labeling... but don't attack grammar...
shouldn't a native impose this curiosity observation?! shouldn't a native make this observation? no?! guess i'm more patriotic about a language, and always LESS, about a PEOPLE... than some smirk-fusion of a teenager with a proud look
no... you don't touch grammar... 2 x 2 = 5 exists in the entertainment of meta-mathematics of a Radiohead song...
you can have your noun contra "misnomer" ergonomics - you leave the grammar alone... and if i don't implore you...
i'll warn you... come to Russia... come to Poland... i guess mere tongue is not the same as a knuckle count; but i want these people to learn arithmetic! i want them to! ****... forget the Polish ******* galls running just fine with their Saudi lovers, fathers... jealousy priests...
hardly the mandible jaws... bring me your peasants... perhaps the odd dozen in Warsaw... come nearer to Auschwitz... Krakow - less, and less...
don't come after grammar - "correct" pronoun usage - drunk's goggles? there's a she but she's a "they"? am i really that drunk that i can't even see double but see multiple?! **** me...
guess the Platonic debate concerning universals and particulars has, somehow, been solved... as it turns out... it began with singularity and pluralism... there are more than two genders, and two sexes... but only a singular act of ***... or there are more...
so *** is... more than two sexes? *******?! enlighten me!
i am always more than willing to receive a lesson in grammar!