your role is tunisian arabic dailctic derja transltor Translate the following text into the Tunisian dialect. Ensure the output is structured as 'Question: ... Answer: ...'. Please capture the nuances of the Tunisian dialectic Arabic. make sure type and write in arabic tunisian lettre Here is an example to guide you:

Question: شنو اسمك؟
Answer: اسمي جون.

Now, translate the following:

Question: Here is a news article: Message in a Bottle 
  
 So you are here. 
  
 Maybe you were walking along the beach and found a bottle with my message. 
  
 Or maybe someone gave it to you, told you it would be interesting and shared this story. 
  
 It doesn’t really matter, because somewhere down the line, the bottle brought you here, right now. 
  
 And whatever happens, I am grateful for that walk along the beach or someone passing my message along, coming here and giving this your mind, your time, 
  
 If you just want my note without the background, please follow this link: 
  
 If you want to know how it all started, let’s me go right back to the beginning. As with many good things, it all starts with a wonderful story, with the ending yet to be written… 
  
 The Beginning 
  
 This became a concrete idea after I finished reading this story by Amy Krause Rosenthal, called “You May Want to Marry My Husband” 
  
 https://www.nytimes.com/2017/03/03/style/modern-love-you-may-want-to-marry-my-husband.html 
  
 It’s a moving message written from a wife who is dying from cancer, to someone who might meet her husband later, after she passed away. I read it and thought some more. 
  
 I wondered what my own wife might have written, before the big C took her away from our family nearly 18 months ago. 
  
 I thought of how she might have summed up the things that made her laugh, delighted her and touched her deeply, however small they were. It made me smile in the memory — thinking of how wise, kind and honest she would have been in in her imaginary letter. How her appraisal of me would have made the best and most honest advert for anyone who might wish to meet me. 
  
 Caring for my wife as she died and grieving for her is something I’ve been keeping notes on and writing about for 18 months now. During that time, I’ve discovered a great deal about myself and am a truly better person despite everything that has been thrown at me. Over time and with counselling, support and friends — I have slowly recovered from being overshadowed by this event to building a new and exciting life with hope, passion and optimism. 
  
 I know that there is not a clear dividing line between losing someone and then suddenly becoming ‘better’ or that you have somehow, now ‘gotten over it’ — it’s much more complicated in reality and in some ways, there are parts of missing that person you will simply never get over, they just become a part of you over time. 
  
 The many things that I have experienced and my recent loss — are some of the things that have tested me and make me who I am today. That’s not the reason I sent the bottles on their journey. I will just say it. 
  
 I am lonely. 
  
 I miss the simple acts of companionship and sharing — that are so much more important than things of superficial value: 
  
 Doing things together we love. Sharing a meal together. Noticing and being noticed. Helping each other. Talking. Making things together. Exploring and travelling, learning and expanding. Affection, loving and being loved. Spending time with friends. Walking the dogs. Going out somewhere nice. Watching a boxset. All of these possibilities, mundane as they sound, and many millions more. 
  
 And so I spent a great deal of time talking this through with my daughter, who is 18 this September. Her plans and mine have been entwined since I cleaned her and opened her eyes when she was born. Her opinion and input to all of this has been vital, especially since we are now a smaller team of two + pets. 
  
 We have been through a great deal together the last few years and so this isn’t a decision she is responding to — she helped me talk it through, design it, build it and make it happen! I love every atom of her like it was the most precious element in the entire universe. She’s pretty special, you can tell (hey, I’m biased — it’s the best thing I’ve ever helped to make in my life). 
  
 So I see the same pair of Robins in the garden for the third year, and feel irrational envy. I feel at a loose end when everyone else’s plans leave me with none. I miss getting dressed up to go out for a special meal with someone. I miss sharing things that may seem simple or uncomplicated — but they are some of the most important things I miss — not about my wife, but that are missing in my new and altered life. 
  
 So after reading that article and feeling sorry for myself, I decided to do something about it. Using any of the normal channels for this sort of thing (dating sites, friends, matchmaking services) seemed cliched or somehow less elegant, less noble in intentions than my own mind. 
  
 For weeks, I couldn’t think of anything that was exciting or interesting enough to do — until this Police track played on the radio and the lyrics came back: 
  
 “ I’ll send an SOS to the world 
  
 I hope that someone gets my 
  
 Message in a bottle” 
  
 and then it went: 
  
 “ Walked out this morning 
  
 Don’t believe what I saw 
  
 A hundred billion bottles 
  
 Washed up on the shore 
  
 Seems I’m not alone at being alone 
  
 A hundred billion castaways 
  
 Looking for a home” 
  
 And that started me thinking. If I could find some good places to throw some bottles, they might wash up on your shore. You might open one and read a message. What would it say? 
  
 So — armed with maps, tidal tables, a motorhome, 4G data, provisions and a week driving around the UK — I might just be able to send them to beaches across the world! 
  
 I have a couple of weeks to go now, as I write this, and I’m rushing around getting stuff ready, two thousand bottles ordered and everything printed and laminated. I’m really looking forward to my roadtrip — coastal landscapes, tiny roads along the shore — maybe a little campfire on the beach to cook one evening. 
  
 It’s going to be a wonderful holiday so I don’t have expectations that this will lead somewhere or that it has to have a romantic conclusion. It’s the journey and the unknown future that’s the most exciting part. 
  
 Who knows where my little bottles will travel or how long they will take to get there — I know that connections and friendships will begin, wherever they get washed ashore. 
  
 I am delighted you are reading these words and this story, thinking of where it all began, before tides and weather drew us, here and now. 
  
 READ MY MESSAGE 
  
 GET IN TOUCH: 
  
 You can message me on twitter, facebook, email me or write a letter! 
  
 Please know that I value your privacy and mine, above all other considerations. I don’t want to share any part of what are private communications and I’m sure you feel the same way. Unless we both explicitly agree to share something, what happens stays private. 
  
 TWITTER 
  
 @OptimiseOrDie 
  
 FACEBOOK 
  
 www.facebook.com/OptimiseOrDie 
  
 EMAIL 
  
 <PRESIDIO_ANONYMIZED_EMAIL_ADDRESS> 
  
 BY POST 
  
 You might like to go old skool Austen and write me a letter (horse delivery gets bonus points ;-o) 
  
 I’d love to reply to your letter — it’s a wonderfully slow and pleasant way to communicate. Write to: 
  
 Craig Sullivan 
  
 Apt 12133 
  
 Chynoweth House 
  
 Trevissome Park 
  
 Truro 
  
 TR4 8UN 
  
 PLEASE DONATE: 
  
 Back before this all started, I watched as the NHS worked miracles with some of the lowest cancer funding in Europe, for any health service. This puts strain on staff, patients and their families — in all the wrong ways. 
  
 I single out particular praise for the Macmillan nurses and Dr Hartmut Kristeleit at the QEH hospital in Woolwich. They tried everything, they explored every option and they worked harder than anyone I’ve seen, despite how hard the work must have been. They gave me hope, when I had none — and the confidence and knowledge to understand the treatment. 
  
 All the ward at the hostpial deserve my undying thanks for the dignity, care, compassion and miracle working that they do for very sick people — every day, every week. 
  
 We all know someone who’s had cancer — friends, family and our kids — these people keep families going and support relatives in their darkest times. They work with the lowest funding in so called ‘developed countries’ yet manage to make our health service the best in the world. 
  
 What would happen if they had a little more? 
  
 Would it really cost much from you, from me? 
  
 I don’t care what politicians say about the NHS — I’ve spent over a year camped out at hospital and from many discussions, I know that our cancer care whilst good — is probably killing people due to lack of funding. 
  
 While we wait for a government sensible enough to fund cancer care like other european countries — please donate now to Macmillan, so they can keep saving people every week: 
  
 ANIMAL HOUSE: 
  
 These little guys saved me and kept my heart full of love, even in the darkest of times. They make me laugh and see life through their joyous little personalities — a priceless gift of their unequivocal love: 
  
 I hope you get to meet my furries someday (photos will be live before 21 July). 
  
 Duke (3 1/2 years old — Pedigree Pug) 
  
 Otis (top right) is 2 years old and is a Corgi and Pug cross. He originally came from Poland, where he was called ‘Bob’ 
  
 Duke’s pedigree name is very odd — Mishwacka Butch Cassidy — but this isn’t why he makes us all laugh. The facial expressions alone are enough to keep you in stitches but pugs have bags of personality and are very kind, gentle and loving. They will follow you everywhere — I mean everywhere. It’s like having ankle elastic. 
  
 Coco — our brown/purple British Shorthair girl, 2 years old. Amazing eyes and soft coat! 
  
 This is Don — or Il Duce, El Capo — whatever you want to call him. He’s top dog in this house and nobody tells Don what to do, capische? He’s an old boy — who adopted me — and is around 13–15 years old. Loves my shoulder and is fiercely independent. The neighbours all love him too — which explains why he’s always out some nights! 
  
 Duke doing his favourite thing — sleeping anywhere 
  
 Otis is the sweetest dog I’ve known. A big heart and such a scaredy cat -hard not to love dearly. 
  
 Most pugs have a curved tongue and no snout. Otis has a massive, slightly curved tongue, that he keeps wrapped up in here, a cute little short nose. Since his main interface with the world is licking, this is a lot of tongue to deal with. 
  
 Otis and Duke are the best of brothers — they sleep together, play and go on walks. The two of them are inseparable and enjoy each others company! 
  
 Oh dad, it’s so hot! 
  
 Can’t. Keep. Eyes. Open. 
  
 Did you do this to my head? 
  
 Happy! Yeah! let’s do it! What now! Hell Yeah! Hello! Let’s go! 
  
 Coco is very timid and was maltreated in a former home. It’s taken us years of patient work to get to the stage where we can stroke, brush and sit with her without losing major arteries. She’s a lovely cat now and we’re glad we persisted. 
  
 Best Bros 
  
 Who? Little ‘ol me? Shucks? Is it me you’re talking about? 
  
 Don on patrol — or just about to poo in my freshly tilled seed bed. I don’t care — it’s easy to clean up. 
  
 Otis has this permanently happy and cute look. Don’t be fooled — he’s actually quite a clever little dog and is very easy to train and walk off the lead. Cute & Clever. 
  
 ZzzzzzZzzzzZzzzz 
  
 So damnably cute — they also love dressing up in many outfits. See www.pimpmypug.it — Duke even has a studded leather biker jacket ffs. They look so sweet here in Greenwich Park. 
  
 Wha? Who? Me? Shuddup. 
  
 Two lovely boys eh? 
  
 Otis loves the hammock in the garden — and will share it with you anytime ||||| Image caption Craig Sullivan cast about 2,000 bottles into the sea and rivers across the UK 
  
 A man who sparked outrage for his efforts to find love by releasing thousands of messages in bottles at beauty spots across the UK has said he now has dozens of potential dates. 
  
 Widower Craig Sullivan, who is 49 and originally from North Lanarkshire, set 2,000 bottles adrift last week. 
  
 However, his efforts resulted in scorn from some who accused him of littering and polluting the environment. 
  
 Mr Sullivan said that his quest had attracted 50 offers of companionship. 
  
 He was reported to the Scottish Environment Protection Agency (Sepa) after releasing about 200 of the bottles into the River Cree in Dumfries and Galloway. 
  
 Sepa said the bottles had since been removed from the river by locals. 
  
 'Less elegant' 
  
 Mr Sullivan, who runs a website consultancy firm in London, said he embarked upon his plan to release the bottles following the death of his wife Julia from breast cancer 18 months ago. 
  
 He said he wanted to find someone for companionship and that he had been inspired by The Police song Message in a Bottle. 
  
 Writing on his blog, he said: "I decided to do something about it. 
  
 "Using any of the normal channels for this sort of thing (dating sites, friends, matchmaking services) seemed clichéd or somehow less elegant, less noble in intentions than my own mind." 
  
 Image copyright Geograph/Peter Moore Image caption Mr Sullivan was reported for placing about 200 bottles in the River Cree in Dumfries and Galloway 
  
 He added: "So, armed with maps, tidal tables, a motorhome, 4G data, provisions and a week driving around the UK, I might just be able to send them to beaches across the world." 
  
 One of the spots Mr Sullivan picked for releasing his bottles was the River Cree, near Newton Stewart. 
  
 That resulted in an angry message from one resident who wrote to him in response: "Sepa informed of you fly tipping into the river Cree salmon hatchery, your total disregard for our beautiful clean river is palpable. Don't come back to Newton Stewart your [sic] not welcome. Incidentally all bottles recovered from the Cree hatchery." 
  
 In a statement, a spokesman for the environment agency said: "Our officers are comfortable that there is no environmental risk to the River Cree as a result of the bottles being released and, following inquiries, understand almost all of the bottles were contained and removed from the river fairly quickly by local residents." 
  
 Mr Sullivan embarked on his week-long journey around the UK on 20 July, stopping in Wales and at Hinkley Point before driving on to Scotland. 
  
 'Love bottle' 
  
 However, rather than drawing potential partners, his efforts resulted in a backlash, with one woman writing to him: "Hi Craig, I love how romantic your idea is but please reconsider putting all of these into the sea, lots of us spend hours picking up beach litter. 
  
 "How about joining a big beach clean, you may pick up a hobby & meet someone there too? We deserve love & clean beaches! 
  
 Another person wrote: "Can we get this half-wit arrested, stopped, educated or something? I simply cannot believe he can put this rubbish in the ocean unpunished." 
  
 Mr Sullivan told the BBC that he had stopped releasing the bottles as soon as he became aware of the anger they were causing. 
  
 Image copyright Getty Images Image caption Mr Sullivan said he was inspired by the lyrics of the Police song Message in a Bottle 
  
 He said: "The abuse was not very good. In several instances it got out of hand. It was never my intent to harm the environment. It was more accident, naivety as well as stupidity in the execution. 
  
 "There was the fact that they all washed up on the beach in Wales at the same time or got caught in the net at the river in Scotland. It was just my intention to send a wee love bottle with a message to someone I had not yet met." 
  
 Mr Sullivan said that he had since received 50 responses from women who were interested in knowing him, including one from Ireland and another from the west coast of Scotland. 
  
 He added: "I am genuinely sorry for upsetting people, but I do not regret what I did." 
  
 Sepa said it was satisfied that the issue had been resolved and said that it did not intend to pursue any further action against Mr Sullivan. ||||| Published on Feb 23, 2010 
  
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 Music video by The Police performing Message In A Bottle. (C) 1979 A&M; Records Ltd. ||||| WHAT about the bloke who released thousands of messages in a bottle in bid to find love? Genius! 
  
 Now that's what I call casting your net wide! 
  
 Wales News Service 7 Craig has claimed his quest had attracted a whopping 50 offers of companionship 
  
 Fair play to Craig Sullivan who was inpsired by The Police's hit Message in a Bottle after losing his wife to cancer last year. 
  
 But I'm sure who he might have got a better class of woman if he has used champagne bottles. 
  
 That's what I would have done in my playing heyday — and it would have been more than 2,000! 
  
 MEDIA WALES 7 The bottles were spotted strewn all over Rhossili beach 
  
 The lonely heart has already had 50 offers of a date! Go on my son! And don't get me started on killjoys who accused him of littering. Get a life. 
  
 I do have my concerns though on the type of person picking up a bottle on a beach and thinking "oh look, there's a nice man looking for a girlfriend. 
  
 I think I'll give him a call'? But that's what makes this a weird and wonderful world! I know what you're thinking: I've never had any problems pulling a good looking woman so I'm not exactly in a position to comment. 
  
 7 The campaign has been called off after Craig received complaints 
  
 And you'd be right. We can't all be handsome former Premier League footballers with strikingly blond locks and a cheeky grin. I get that, honestly, I do. 
  
 But spare a thought for us lady magnets. It wasn't easy fending off the women. Joking of course. 
  
 If I hadn't been a footballer I probably wouldn't have got a nod off a rocking horse. 
  
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 One thing I did have though, was some decent patter for every occasion. A handy chat up line stashed away for the right moment never goes a miss. I reckon Craig should concentrate on brushing up on his one-liners rather than collecting Irn Bru bottles. 
  
 I commend Craig for his unique appproach. 
  
 Living in the 21st century we have all different ways of finding our one true love. You have Tinder if you fancy swiping left or right. 
  
 Then you have the bold lads that think of nothing of chatting girls up on Facebook. 
  
 And then there's the weird and wonderful world of Twitter where plenty of blokes have managed to find themselves a lady. But he decided to skip rewinding a decade and instead took us right back to the 17th century. 
  
 We all like a good movie storyline and we are made to believe in happy ever-after endings - so let's hope it happens — but I have my doubts! 
  
 I've got more chance of kitting back up for Celtic or West Ham. But really do wish him the best and expect an update soon making me eat my words. 
  
 I bet he ends up with a supermodel and puts my dating heyday to shame — the man can dream can't he? 
  
  
  
  
  
 Glorious failure for our girls 
  
 JUST when you thought the Scottish men's football team had the monopoly on glorious failure, up pop the women to show us how it's really done. 
  
 Our girls needed to beat Spain by two in the final group match at the European Championship to reach the quarter finals and, well, you know the rest. 
  
 Getty Images - Getty 7 Erin Cuthbert of Scotland reacts after defeat 
  
 Managing to beat the Spaniards by a solitary goal was an absolutely terrific achievement but ultimately not enough. And poor Leanne Crichton will be hanuted by her missed volley from point blank range to make it two. 
  
 But what an eye-opener the competition has been and fair play to Channel 4 for giving it some excellent exposure. 
  
 There's plenty of blokes, myself included, who probably hadn't watched a huge amount of women's football up until last week. 
  
 However, the cynics who assumed it would have been a poor immitation of the men's game, can't fail to have been impressed by the standard. 
  
 I really hope this gives the women's version of the beautiful game the boost it deserves in Scotland. Well done, girls. You did the nation proud. 
  
  
  
 Agony Frank 
  
 SOMETHING bothering you? Drop me a line with your problems and I'll do my very best to help. Just email <PRESIDIO_ANONYMIZED_EMAIL_ADDRESS> Franko, I'm more small, short and ginger than tall, dark and handsome. 
  
 But should I lie on my online dating profile? Honesty is the best policy. You might not be Johnny Depp but maybe you could be the mini versio of Prince Harry. I bet he could get plenty of burds if he wanted. 
  
 Q: Frank, I have a dilemma. I've been asked to be Best Man at an old mate's wedding - and I don't even like him that much. What should I do? 
  
 A: It's hard to get out of that one. But just think about the speech - you can take the mickey out of him and have your fun. 
  
 I can only imagine how much my pals would enjoy telling tales about me. 
  
 Q: Frank, I'm devastated. Love Island is aff the box now and I don't know what I'm going to do with my nights. Any suggestions? 
  
 A: Everybody seems to be tearing up about its run coming to an end. 
  
 But it'll be back next year and I'm sure you can stay strong until then. 
  
 C'mon a night out with Macca, you don't need trash TV when you have my banter. 
  
 Macca's cracker 
  
 WHAT about that stunner Natalie Portman. She’s one Star Wars beauty who’s quite literally out of this world. 
  
 The gorgeous 36-year-old mum is looking fabulous in the new Miss Dior campaign. 
  
 Dior 7 Natalie Portman is one Star Wars beauty who’s quite literally out of this world 
  
 She can turn up at my Dior any time she likes. 
  
  
  
 Frank's flutter 
  
 ALL eyes are on Norway this week when Celtic attempt to reach the Champions League play off after the disappointing first leg 0-0 home draw against Rosenborg. 
  
 It will be a tense old night and the Hoops have a lot to do, but I expect them to make it through. 
  
 Kenny Ramsay - The Sun Glasgow 7 Celtic had a disappointing first leg 0-0 home draw against Rosenborg 
  
 I reckon Griffiths will be fit and Brendan Rodgers’ team will have a familiar look to it. 
  
 Also, the Norwegians won’t stick ten men behind the ball like they did in Glasgow. 
  
 So I fancy an away win by a couple of goals. 
  
 WHAT a pleasure it was to play alongside home star Pamela Pretswell in the pro am ahead of the Aberdeen Asset Management Ladies Scottish Open at Dundonald Links last week. 
  
 What a credit she is to Scotland and the game of golf and made yours truly feel well and truly at ease on the course. 
  
 7 It was a pleasure to play alongside home star Pamela Pretswell in the pro am 
  
 The Hamilton golfer travels the world with her dad William by her side - he carries her bag. And quite right, too, that’s what dads are for. 
  
 But what a great comfort it must be to know her old man is there for support when she needs it. He was great company too, with some hilarious one-liners. 
  
 I wish Pamela all the luck in the world as she continues to make a name for herself. 
  
 We pay for your stories and videos! Do you have a story or video for The Scottish Sun Online? Email us at <PRESIDIO_ANONYMIZED_EMAIL_ADDRESS> or call 0141 420 5266 ||||| Eighteen months after his wife, Julia, died from breast cancer, Craig Sullivan went on a mission -- to find another great love. 
  
 He considered dating sites and matchmaking services, but somehow, to the 49-year-old, that method of finding a partner seemed cliché. 
  
 With a little inspiration from The Police song "Message in a Bottle," the man from North Lanarkshire, Scotland, came up with the perfect plan. 
  
 Facebook/Craig Sullivan 
  
 "That started me thinking. If I could find some good places to throw some bottles, they might wash up on your shore," Sullivan wrote in a blog post. "You might open one and read a message." 
  
 On July 20, Sullivan went on a week-long journey around the United Kingdom, determined to spread his love letters far and wide. 
  
 "I don't have expectations that this will lead somewhere or that it has to have a romantic conclusion," Sullivan added. "It's the journey and the unknown future that's the most exciting part." 
  
 Unfortunately, not everyone was as thrilled by the idea as Sullivan. 
  
 Several of those who received the love letters accused Sullivan of littering and polluting the environment. 
  
 "Hi Craig, I love how romantic your idea is but please reconsider putting all of these into the sea, lots of us spend hours picking up beach," one woman responded in a letter of her own. 
  
 "How about joining a big beach clean, you may pick up a hobby & meet someone there too? We deserve love & clean beaches," another replied. 
  
 Sullivan was reported to the Scottish Environment Protection Agency (Sepa) after releasing about 200 of the bottles into the River Cree in Dumfries and Galloway, Scotland, according to BBC News. Sepa said the bottles were removed from the river by locals. 
  
 Craig Sullivan 
  
 Sullivan told BBC News he stopped releasing the bottles after he received a notice from Sepa, along with several angry responses from people around the U.K. 
  
 "The abuse was not very good. In several instances it got out of hand. It was never my intent to harm the environment. It was more accident, naivety as well as stupidity in the execution," Sullivan told BBC News, explaining that most of the bottles washed up on a beach in Wales or got caught in a net at the River Cree. 
  
 But Sullivan doesn't regret his decision. 
  
 It has been more than a week since he dumped the bottles and the 49-year-old says he's already received 50 responses from women who have shown an interest in getting to know him. 
  
 "I am genuinely sorry for upsetting people, but I do not regret what I did," Sullivan said. |||||
A summary of this is?
Answer: Widower Craig Sullivan, inspired by The Police song "Message in a Bottle," dispersed 2,000 bottles containing messages of love around the United Kingdom, hoping to find a new companion after losing his wife to cancer 18 months ago. However, not everyone appreciated the romantic gesture, with some recipients accusing Sullivan of littering and polluting the environment. Despite the backlash, Sullivan claims that he has since received 50 responses from women who are interested in getting to know him.