Week 10 Week Infernal Infernal
Ahhhhh
was awful ...
There are to me something terrible happened ...
When I think about it, I still feel my stomach juices glottis tickle me ...
There are to me something terrible happened ...
On television the other day ...
There was a show about Guillaume Canet ...
But not a variety show at the con, eh ...
No no ... It was great to show report by France 2,
A very classy show, a show with journalists who take risks, which are in dangerous countries we bring exclusive pictures of Taliban in caves ...
dunno ...
But here on this broadcast William Cannock ...
I hate this guy ... What
asshole ...
Well the show starts and we see ...
A handsome young athletic type, with a pretty face, a straight back, a flat stomach ...
Fun as all ... What
asshole. ...
And the team follows a journalist in his daily life ...
He will show us where he grew ...
I confess that I hoped some sad picture of an apartment in a working class suburb disaster ...
Not ...
We go to the countryside,
we arrive in a stylish stud or father is a breeder of pure blood ...
A place to dream ...
a Gold Redriver running towards him with eyes of love ...
boby is his buddy always
Guillaume Cannet ... Pauvre con ...
And a man of a certain age come and Guillaume in his arms ...
A man very nice, better than ever ...
His father ...
He gets along well with his father and his father is a great guy ...
Guillaume Cannet pauvre con ...
And also, before being a super super well paid actor who makes great films, Guillaume Cannet, he was champion of France, riding ...
That way, the air of nothing ...
I watched all this while doing the dishes ... I have never been
champion of nothing, me ...
I came back from the tower of finance or had asked for time to pay my taxes ...
And the journalist spoke of his relationship with Diane Kruger and her happy life with Marion Cotillard, this little brunette who was at an Oscar ... And it burned
who wanted to leave ...
I tried to fuck but I'm desperate, I rubbed poel Téfal with the side of the scratchy sponge ...
Just to piss ...
Was it so ...
But it's not out ...
And since I feel bad ...
I'm just a little poop on a sidewalk blackbird Laeken ... A
undermenchen ...
Well, I hated this show on Guillaume Cannet
But I loved the Miss Belgium ...
The beautiful big girls, great taste ...
With the issuance of Miss Belgium I started to feel better ... These
parade in purple satin suit which reminded me vaguely 1973 and the first appearance of the German actress Karin Schubert in the movie "The nurse in the military asylum."
Che'm spontaneous, I always smile, I would be an example, I'm facing the future, I am determined, I am passionate Goed Avond Goodnight "
was nice, gave me this
fishing ...
What I wanted to be Miss Belgium me .. A large pie
really happy ...
ducks for optimism that everything is always impeccable
But me more, I would have been a real bitch ...
I spent my year to annoy the world ...
I made stupid ... whims
"I'm going to m & m's light, eh eh if I'm not. ... I'll call my agent ..." I was seduced
this little cunt Guillaume Cannet, I
would have made crazy ...
One day yes, one day no ...
I would have dismantled piece by piece her life with an oyster knife ...
Ahhhh it perfect gentleman. ... He would
began drinking, he lost his contract, he should move to a small apartment on Rue Nestor Falise Courcelle,
he sought the job but it does would not find ...
is the crisis for everyone, huh. ...
And he died because of poisoned water heater of its antiquated shower room. ... You see
veronica ...
There is justice.
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