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Fordítási probléma jelentése
"I was never book smart. I'm money smart,
Makes me more intelligent.
Call me Mr. Rock Festival,
I got hella bands.
Shawty cute and her circle too,
Told her get a friend.
She gon' make me slide with my dog,
Like I'm Mega Man."
The first solution was to simply add a layer of woollen socks, but the new arrangement of sandals with socks (caligae ♥♥♥ socks) sadly still proved to be insufficient for the task, with many legionaries complaining of chafed, crusty feet after their long ♥♥♥ sock marches through hostile territory.
By the end of the second century CE, caligae ♥♥♥ socks had been largely abandoned in favour of the sturdier closed boots (carbatinae).
Yet to this day, the usage of ♥♥♥ socks has remained a popular comfort to many across Europe and beyond, especially on cold, wet, and lonely nights.