Ich wünsche allen eine fette Walpurgisnacht!
He doesn't yet know that his bed is a trapdoor that leads directly into the oven.
I wish everyone a fat Walpurgis Night!
He doesn't yet know that his bed is a trapdoor that leads directly into the oven.
I wish everyone a fat Walpurgis Night!
He wonders if I want to put him on a diet because I'm arriving with an apple at lunch. But I want to put him in the oven now because I'm expecting guests for a pork dinner in the evening.
I love the face when a well-fattened Hansel learns that he's not going to get food, but will become food. He is now ready for the oven.
My brother was in financial trouble. So I bought his gluttonous sons Hansel and Gregor from him. Whose food almost drove him to ruin. What were the two surprised when I rolled them in the oven.