A kind of a "dangerous supplement", marked, scarred on a body, post-orgasmically, always, already in anticipation of (a) crisis OR for a desert avec 'agape'. Mindb(l)ogg(l)ing Noise. "Avalanche, would you share my last pursuit?" (Baudelaire)

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

I left my heart in a foie gras

Ah! When the web doesn't get updates with current political and social changes, when it remains obliviously stereotypical you get this:

You Belong in Paris

Stylish and expressive, you were meant for Paris.
The art, the fashion, the wine!
Whether you're enjoying the cafe life or a beautiful park...
You'll love living in the most chic place on earth.


Anonymous said...

tsts, ma panta paris fkalei?
en sike alopws..


Anonymous said...

o:i la8os,,ennen

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