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Allons enfants de la patrie . . .

 
 
Letty
 
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Reply Mon 4 Jul, 2005 05:51 pm
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goodfielder
 
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Reply Mon 4 Jul, 2005 06:00 pm
The Idiot Tourist - moi
On my first and only visit (so far) to Paris in 1982 (I must go again) I went to see the ruins of the Bastille.................................. Embarrassed
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Setanta
 
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Reply Mon 4 Jul, 2005 06:06 pm
Are ya likin' that, Miss Lettybetty?
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 4 Jul, 2005 06:12 pm
Setanta, I would like anything tonight, I fear. Even my wild Irish rose.

I am tired. So very tired. Goodnight from the south (of France of course)
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Francis
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 03:19 am
Re: The Idiot Tourist - moi
goodfielder wrote:
On my first and only visit (so far) to Paris in 1982 (I must go again) I went to see the ruins of the Bastille.................................. Embarrassed


You can see the remains of the Bastille. The nearby port of Arsenal, on the Seine, have been constructed with it...
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Francis
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 03:25 am
ehBeth wrote:
Je cherch un garcon sans pantalons Laughing


You, naughty lady!
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Francis
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 03:27 am
Try - You forgot to tell that the French brush their teeth with garlic cream...
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Francis
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 03:34 am
Setanta wrote:
In Francis' garden of good and evil, would one find les fleurs du mal?


Assurément!
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Francis
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 03:37 am
Letty wrote:
Invitation to the Voyage


I wanna travel with you!
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Steve 41oo
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 03:57 am
just checked into this thread again

good heavens!

got some interesting reading to do

back later
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Steve 41oo
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 05:16 am
so a brief recap

mad cow ex virgin rabbit sans trousers.

poetry in the poison dark

frites with everything

voyage to the garlic mayonnaise.


And only 9 more days to go until Bastille Day...now known on a2k as the Festival of the Virgin Rabbit.
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Francis
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 05:20 am
Steve - you forgot the armpits scent...
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AngeliqueEast
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 05:34 am
LMAO
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Steve 41oo
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 05:34 am
ah oui

I dont know are we?

ah we what

are we hairy

oui
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Tryagain
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 07:07 am
Francis wrote:
Try - You forgot to tell that the French brush their teeth with garlic cream...



Don't worry my friend, that is an absolute lie, spread by jealous Brits. I know they just leave them in a jar of vinegar overnight. Laughing

News Wire - Breaking NewsÂ…

Geneva - At its annual meeting, the International Olympic Committee has decided to add French-Bashing to its roster of medal sports in both the Summer and Winter Games.

"We thought it was about time," said Jesus de Manuel y Corazon, Chairman of the IOC and the 1968 European French-Bashing Champion. "Everbody hates those little (edit), (edit), (edit), garlic-eating, (edit), nose-picking French (edit). It's time that French-Bashing was recognized for the truly international sport that it is, one, I might add, that is much more popular than soccer."

In Summer French-Bashing the Basher runs along a 25 meter path to the Bashee (or the Pierre as it is sometimes called), a typical French (edit) picked randomly from the Paris phone book. The first phase of the Bash is called Verbal Bashing in which the Basher has 20 seconds to hurl insults at the Bashee until he starts to cry like a little girl.

Then comes the second phase, or Physical Bashing in which the Basher whacks the Bashee over the head with a baseball bat. Play continues until the Bashee surrenders, which in most cases happens immediately because the Bashee is a scairdy-cat (edit) after all. Scoring is similar to that in diving in which points are awarded on style, technique and degree of difficulty.

Winter French-Bashing resembles its Summer counterpart with the exception that the Basher approaches the Bashee on skis.


I hope that clears up any ambiguity in the L'Entente Cordiale. :wink:

Ps. I am being held prisoner by the Brits. Send help and a fine wine, because what they have here tastes like polecat pi$$. (Don't ask me how I know). Adieu.
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Lord Ellpus
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 07:29 am
Californian Polecat Shiraz 1987....a good vintage.

I must start my Olympic training soon.
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Lord Ellpus
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 07:33 am
Tryagain wrote:


Ps. I am being held prisoner by the Brits. Send help and a fine wine, because what they have here tastes like polecat pi$$. (Don't ask me how I know). Adieu.


You must be held prisoner at Whitley Bay, up in the North of England.
It's our biggest detention Centre, and it's a bit like Guantanamo, but with fish and chips, amusement arcades and warm beer.
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Francis
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 07:33 am
Wow, Try, that's great!

I'll send you a "Pisse-dru" wine, two onions and a garlic...
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Tryagain
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 09:41 am
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Walter Hinteler
 
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Reply Tue 5 Jul, 2005 10:06 am
I've thaught, two onions are commonly served with pain paysan or pain aux pommes de terre.
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