Fuck those spics. Can't even make food for a wedding reception. Thanks to those fucking wetbacks I have food poisoning. I threw up all over my room, and my dad all over his. I can barely function right now. 200 plates of beef, beans, rice, and potato salad...whatever it was something made us sick. Which means something made everyone else sick. Fuck them up the ass. Seriously. I'm pretty sure that everyone else is probably like this too, 200 people get to celebrate this by shitting non stop and wanting to vomit all over the place. I've never felt this bad before. I need to eat something, but it'll probably just be nibbles of a piece of bread. I'm sure I won't be able to hold anything else down. I need to drink something, but the same issue comes up. Am I really going to be able to hold water? Ugh. How the fuck do you fuck up this bad. God damn spics. Thanks for nothing.

- In a street there are five houses, painted five different colors.

- In each house lives a person of different nationality.

- These five homeowners each drink a different kind of beverage, smoke different brand of cigar and keep a different pet.

Who owns the fish?

Necessary clues:

1. The British man lives in a red house.
2. The Swedish man keeps dogs as pets.
3. The Danish man drinks tea.
4. The Green house is next to, and on the left of the White house.
5. The owner of the Green house drinks coffee.
6. The person who smokes Pall Mall rears birds.
7. The owner of the Yellow house smokes Dunhill.
8. The man living in the center house drinks milk.
9. The Norwegian lives in the first house.
10. The man who smokes Blends lives next to the one who keeps cats.
11. The man who keeps horses lives next to the man who smokes Dunhill.
12. The man who smokes Blue Master drinks beer.
13. The German smokes Prince.
14. The Norwegian lives next to the blue house.
15. The Blends smoker lives next to the one who drinks water.