*giggle*

[novapsyche]

I ran "Slice of Americana Pie" into the Babelizer I picked up from duncang.


Translated into French, then back into English:
Its face hung crag of its face like a wolverine scrambling during the dear life. The cigarette trembled in its lips like the stick of a stage-struck beater. The smooth swimming pool of slat of sepia rested in its ceramics tank, always in the extension of the arm, never with the length of the arm like his wife through the cabin, it behind a wafer of sheetrock refusing to pay in the cushions vinyl-covers behind it, it with the hands a network of the nodes trying to strangle itself. In its seat it oscillated small, like nanoseconds of an inscription of clock. Its eyes detected the stages of the waitress while it approached, her so frivolous legs like gazelle adapted in shoes of high-heel. It bit the bubble-gum, a snob with the mouth of a horse. It reversed opened its trimming of order like an accountant. Have you decided people; - - a inhalation like a flautist floating with the fortissimo: the waitress threw a glance in space between the sunglasses saucer-classified of his wife and the breath blood-pink burgeoning under the eye like a soap bubble. Still, Have you of people decided what you could like today? its smile as a unsatisfying as a soft & Low. The moment stuck to the skin of their languages. All that moved was the flickering skittering through the reflected curves, traipsing the day right beyond the door.

Translated into German, then back into English
Its face hung crag its face like a wolverine, which creeps during the dear life. The cigarette trembled in its lips like the stick of a stage-met Klopfers. The smooth Swimmingpool of the slat of sepia stood still in its ceramic(s) container, always in the extension of the arm, never with the length of the arm like its wife by the cab, behind a Oblate of sheetrock rejecting it, in the cushions to pay Vinyl covered behind it, it with the hands a net of the points of zero, which try, to constrict itself. In its seat it reciprocated small, like nanoseconds of a description of the master clock. Its eyes determined the stages of the waitress, while he approached, their thus the thoughtless legs like the gazelle, which were adapted in the shoes of the hochferse. It bit the bubble rubber, snob with the opening of a horse. It main headers opened its added the order like an accountant up. Have you decided people; - - an inhalation like flautist, which swims with fortissimo: the waitress threw a volatile view in the area between the Sunglasses, which blood rosafarbenen from its wife and from the breath Burgeoning under the eye like a soap bubble were sow-cerium-Inge-gradated. Still Have decided you the people, what today? you could like; its smile as Unsatisfying as soft & Low. The moment stuck to the skin of its languages. Everything, which moved, was the flickering Skittering by the reflected curves and traipsing the daily right beyond the door.

Translated into Portuguese, then back into English:
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[duncang.livejournal.com]

This is one of the more surreal things I've read all day
Thank you.