AISubs v3.7
One by one, I fall down on my knees.
The sky falls down and sends me to my room.
I take off one of my sandals with my perigord and my handlebar.
The Japanese style sandals were made of tarabana leather.
I'm not injured and I'm not weak, but I just quit the tarabana.
I carry a silver bowl and cover my bottom with it.
I pick up an umbrella and make a horn and head home.
On my way home, I see myself in a helmet.
I go back and forth many times a year, but I just quit now.
I want to tell you now.
I want to quit playing cosplay on Halloween.