أنشئ صوت Jenny Wakeman (My Life As A Teenage Robot) بجودة الاستوديو في ثوانٍ

La Lunita Celesteiras, los cosmitos brillantas. Las estrelitas luminosas cantaritas. Los Jupiterinos danzantes, la galaxita supremita. Cosmitos, cosmitos, cosmitos, mirando las estrelleiras magnificas.

Then came that hat, that tall red hat, just floating down the street! It bobbed and bounced and spun around, then danced right past my feet. I rubbed my eyes and looked again, but would you believe my luck? That silly hat just winked at me, then jumped aboard a truck!

But in the shadows, survival demanded more than strength—it demanded cunning. And Sunny was nothing if not cunning

Your Earth behaviors dissapoint me greatly. My cosmic powers watch your every movements. Next failure brings ultimate consequenses. No place to hide from superior forces. Your time of judgement approaches most rapidly.

Listen carefully: success doesn't come to those who wait in silence. You must be willing to step into the arena, to face your fears head-on. Your potential lies dormant until you decide to awaken it. Yeah. That's the harsh truth about greatness.

Aujourd'hui, nous allons découvrir l'hôpital psychiatrique de Broadmoor, l'un des établissements les plus sécurisés d'Angleterre. Construit en 1863, il abrite les patients les plus dangereux du pays, avec des mesures de sécurité extraordinaires qui en font une véritable forteresse moderne.

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Ay yo, this that real trap shit right here. Trapaholics bringing that certified street heat. If you ain't bout that life, don't even press play. Real ones know what's good. Another hood classic in the making.