Umm.. me. :D
They play it on TV from time to time.
Great play. It got "best play" award in 1979.
The music was created by "Leb i Sol" (umm.. translation: "bread and salt"), rather famoust rock/jazz band...
I'm very familiar with that one.
They come, see a woman in the garden; instantly label us as "peasants".
And they talk to us that way: "Yo, girl!"
:suspicious: Who, me?
"Yeah, you.. come over here!" *finger snaping*
Umm, sir.. I just happen not to be a dog. Nor a waitress. I just happen...
Tan is still quite popular with the young (and old, but that far too ugly to even mention) women, mostly those who mimic ever so popular "stars of the evening entertainment".. I dare not call them "singers" or "VIP". *yucky*
Harry Callahan: I know what you're thinking. "Did he fire six shots or only five?" Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement I kind of lost track myself. But being as this is a .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and would blow your head clean off, you've got to ask...
I still have bills for radio subscription from the 1950s. Grandpa was VERY diligent when it came to keeping his bills.
As the central heating goes: we got it in 1990s, but we never use it.
Air-conditioning is very fashionable to stuff in you wall, it's one of those dreadful "must-haves". We...
^^Oh, it was not said to me in a nice "here's a looker" way. It supposed to sound like "..and you should have stay in that wardrobe, Grandma". Now, if my grandma had some barely-covering clothes.. Even if you shave your head, as long as you give them something below the neck to look at.. "Well...
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