乔不特别喜欢賽跑。在很少見的情况下,他不得不用高速度向前冲,那时,你可以用性命来打睹,一定是麦克菲逊寵爱的山羊或是走私販子在他后面几碼的地方吃力地走着哩。乔对山羊(口芋)(口芋)地叫,对走私販子的酗酒破口大駡。他在附近的一棵树后面伸出头来,对过路的游手好閑的人唱着: Joe does not particularly like racing. In rare cases, he had to rush at high speed, and at that moment, you could see through life, and must have been the goat McPherson’s favorite or the smuggler struggling a few yards behind him Walking. Joe called the goats (calories) and denounced the heavy drinking of smuggled traffickers. He raised his head behind a nearby tree and sang the leisurely passerby who crossed the road: