I've heard about you, how once on a Friday by mistake you ate a pork cutlet in a restaurant, because you thought that it was Thursday, and how you stuck your finger down your throat in the W.C. to get rid of it, because you thought God would obliterate you.
Entzuna dut behin, ostiral batez, oker-edo, txerri txuleta bat jan zenuela jatetxe batean osteguna zelakoan, eta komunera joan zinela atzamarra eztarrian sartzera txuleta ateratzeko, Jainkoak suntsituko zintuelakoan.