franever @ 2005-04-16T16: 46:00
Last night I experienced one of the most exhilarating nights of my life. I did not think that so many stupid things could happen in one night alone ...
start with a happy reunion with friends and we are in a dark forest and "cursed." A group of women (Clare, a girl of French origin) has launched a series of jokes an intensely stupid.
There is no denying that this wood is quite frightening in its own way, but we got to make clear in a state of terror that was enough to touch it with a puff to blow it up.
the question: "What did the end of a needle?" when d'Ago (the Marseillais LJ) had not even come out with us, we ended up in the most degenerate mystic. Chaotic
Corny and who are concerned about "fuck boys d'Ago ... went to pee behind the tree there ... I know that we left them." Chiara did not understand and we managed to convince that really came out of the needle was with us that night, only that she had not noticed ... 3
shady characters going to look back and only one yelling! Chiara was flabbergasted, and all pretended to run away. And down to laugh ... Leaving
the wood was added to the group the Marseillaise and the thanks go to him for a night of surrealism.
The evening brought us then in an abandoned building site, where 5 doberman guard were some residual asbestos and an old disused warehouse. A row of three cars, led by my silence and total darkness, as we enter more and more in that place of crime. Out of the car and I realize I have drilled and thanks to Marseille invent tire, changing the wheel and slipped away quickly and without damage. Of course while I
d'Ago, and we were busy in the pits, between Crick and bolts, the rest of the group began to play soccer with a flat tire ... But nothing
exceed what we were able to pull out about an hour later, the Queen Victoria pub, in front of our alcoholic cocktails.
As I said at the beginning, is originally from Clare Francis, then in a moment of his absence we had the idea of trying to convince her that she is fluent in French in Paris is actually a vulgar dialect, very different from the true French doc.
The cultural knowledge of and have been successful in Marseille after an hour of dialogue Clare became aware of the fact that table in your language, it says "tabel" ... Great affirmation of the Corny soon after: "Oh well ... there ..." tabel "makes even more sense !"...
The dialogue has been going on for a long, Robert well in the end, the young Chiara (who was unaware of the joke) has been convinced by the words of August
Since it was not enough here it comes out that the engineer who designed the famous Eiffel Tower was in fact an Italian Piombino, named Eiffel. Hence, the Eiffel Tower that was built to test first in Marseilles (the ancient capital of France) before being dismantled and taken to Paris, where among other things for several problems of wind, the tower was rebuilt lower. It would still
thousand of bullshit to say, but I leave you comments on the magnitude of this operation ... Not everyone has the ability to influence and shape the ideas of a mind based human as it happened to us ... Yesterday evening the group with dementia showed that I was outside the normal. Well done guys!
So now you also know, the truth is that French is spoken in southeastern France. It 's a language other than known, it is much more like the German, with the "r" Moscow, but the "h" less sucked. It is said courason
heart ...
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