as i dream about movies they won't make of me when i'm dead - October 6th, 2007

*)-once everybody comes to that state. fucking must involve his heart.
*)-i’m the goldfish. what’s your three wishes?
-three glasses of vanilla vodka
*)-george bush isn’t a bad gay. he just chose a stupid profession
*)-if paris was a man my heart would be broken in pieces by now
*)-you have a nice nose. is it your father’s or mother’s?
-it’s mine.
*)-i hate italians. they are too loud, too arrogant, too stupid.
-my parents are italians.
-oh. i see.
*)-you promise?
-yes.
-you’re lying?
-yes.
*)-there everybody there about his job. the land of broken dreams.
*)it’s closing at… what’s the other word from that film with george clooney, not dust, but?
*)-smoking will make you look old.
-do you mean that if I don’t smoke…
-yeah. If you don’t smoke, you’ll be young forever.

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upd. ohohoho. latvietis! http://www.paris.fr/portail/nb2007/Portal.lut?page_id=8019&document_type_id=5&document_id=32499&portlet_id=18527