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that is ironic in so many ways
pollo!
Marco!
WIN!
No wonder he smells like a Lexus!
Is anyone game to bite him and find out whether he tastes like Lexus?
This a family channel, Big Boy. No talk about that.
I’m sorry, dragonrady, you are absolutely right. I think perhaps I would rather write him a letter. A very polite letter. From a long way away.
Oh, that’s just his muscle judgement talking.
Bird Flu!
No, bird is still there. Not flu yet.
bird not fring yet
That’s Naoya Ogawa, Olympic silver medalist in judo. He did some MMA and is currently a pro wrestler.
Engrish FAIL #2
Wow, “muscle judgement!” I hadn’t thought of it that way before.
its luring you into a sense of false security. you expect him to run away. then he doesn’t and kicks your ass.
I really want that T
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Here! Consider it as a gift!
(Sorry, had some funnies for breakfast…)
Yes you did!
My leg, are you trying to pullet?
That info is kneed- to-know only!
Right toe, governor.
What will Fatimeh say if this bloke turns up at the chick point?
This pic also belong to Fail Blog
You guys fail.
This is an advertisement for a comedy show and the comedian wearing the shirt intends for this meaning to be portrayed. The routine is a tough guy who isn’t.
Actually, that’s Naoya Ogawa, Olympic silver medalist in judo. He did some MMA and is currently a pro wrestler.
Yeah but this is an advertisement for a show that is like a wrestling opera, which is a comedy. So the intention is still the same. People are *suppose* to laugh at his t-shirt. So the advertisement is a win, people thinking it is Engrish is a fail.
Wrestling “opera”? Also a comedy? Nope, sorry, but I can’t think of anything as being proper opera unless at least one of the principals is dead at the end. The more dead protagonists you have, the more proper the opera.
Watch some more Japanese TV! It is a strange show.
One of the other characters was called Ako-chan. The actor/comedian/wrestler is this huge ex-sumo/ex-K1 fighter, but he portrays a baby. Now he is called Ako-kun….because he is now a little boy.
Oh my God, he’s gonna KILL those chickens!
This guy isn’t yellow, he’s chicken! Any of you fellow geezers get the reference?
Guess not. Bob Dylan, “Tombstone Blues,” 1965.
Racial inappropriateness of comment honestly did not catch up with JohnB for two days. But where has a slow-moving, once quick-draw outlaw got to go?
Those are some mixed messages… His attitude and his shirt seem to contradict messages.
I took this picture in Odaiba in Tokyo…I don’t know its context, but it was one of those punching-bag arcade games, I just couldn’t get far enough away to still get the detail of the top but get the game in the picture. That’s why, for a given level of coherence, it says “Muscle Judgement.”
For the record, I want that shirt too.
That’s not engrish, it’s supposed to be like that. Take this fail down…