شدم مثل این باباهای ایرانی. هر وقت بیرون میرم شروع میکونم با خودم حرف زدن و ناسزا گفتن . یک کیسه پر از مواد نالازم تو دستم هست و وقتیکه از حرف زدن با خودم کسل میشم, شروع میکنم به تف کردن تو خیابون .
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Hm, believe me i understand. an Iranian dad is his secrecy and "dignity", not having an intimate moment with anybody except -maybe- over some wine, maybe!
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He is a rather weird Tolstoy-geek like me. If you go to Shiraz you should meet him and my cousin. You will understand where I have come from.
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ولی پدر ایرانی و ناسزا "به خود"؟ هرگز!