Røldal igjen, sne dypere enn Spice Girls' prosa
Yo, I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,
So tell me what you want, what you really really want,
I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,
So tell me what you want, what you really really want,
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really
really really wanna zigazig ha.
Traff en motorsykkel med sidevogn ikke langt fra Haukeliseter.
Det så kaldt ut.
"Hei du, kan eg få hviska deg någen ord i monnen? "
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