tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229875339727095184.post8163998467136857945..comments2024-03-18T15:17:26.003-05:00Comments on l'astronave: Fly on the WallFrescahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15323129046492056942noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229875339727095184.post-68201764706895944042008-12-06T17:26:00.000-06:002008-12-06T17:26:00.000-06:00Who's the bloody genius now?You make me laugh!Who's the bloody genius now?<BR/>You make me laugh!Frescahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15323129046492056942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229875339727095184.post-68512017397579820152008-12-06T17:02:00.000-06:002008-12-06T17:02:00.000-06:00The dialogue that accompanies these pix (from a pi...The dialogue that accompanies these pix (from a pirated recording):<BR/><BR/>Picture 1: <BR/>Marilyn: "Come on in youse guys. We've got sandwiches and oranges for dinner--you know how hard it is to cook in these hotel rooms! But don't worry we got plenty of wine."<BR/><BR/>Picture 2: <BR/>Simone: "So then they used this sort of giant flashlight to transport me up into their spaceship. I must have looked like Christ ascending up to heaven... except at the time I had a Channel clutch in my left hand." <BR/><BR/>Picture 3: <BR/>Yves: "Simone contends she got to drive the spaceship when they made crop circles outside of York." <BR/>Simone: "I still have dreams about this dishy blue spaceman."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com