Friday, March 6, 2009

Spartacus Male Full Frontal Blog

Allo, but who're you? It

Pas vrai tout ceci ! Si je choppe le saligaud qui a filé mon numéro de natel au tiers du quart du kop d’YB, je lui arrache la peau du zob ! Bon tu aurais dû me voir aller bardjaquer en mi-allemand, mi-patois de la Combe avec cette équipe de gais lurons de Berne : c’était du vrai ‘public relation’ que même cette girouette de Christophe Darbellay m’aurait envié. Bon, j’aime pas tant accuser sans preuve car c’est pas dans mon style, mais je suis à trois doigts de penser que c’est Isoz qui a leur fourgué mon numéro pour mettre le feu à la Dranse. Quant tu penses que ce branle-au-manche a porté le maillot FC Sion, you thought I was dreaming because with his physical tracasset of our days, we dare not even pass him a rake to clear the plugs in place at halftime. In short, a type also useful to the league that Pierre-Alain Dupuis under a helmet for a good commentator Wil-Gossau.

Well, not that I have so fiercely cons 'Brad' Dupuis because not imagine how I got a Bignou Massimo, you know, the new Hugh Hefner of the great Tower of Sports. Apparently, the pigeon Dupuis complained about my comment comparing it with Villeret, saying it is too bad to use the dead to make comparisons with. Well all that is beautiful Massimo, he will have to learn the offside rule before coming back for the home. Cause when you there thinking, at least we did well Villeret laugh backfiring in the cabbage soup, while the bristles Dupuis we tzapet whenever he mixes with his ramblings for some drunken women. When I think that such Arpette may succeed me as Golden Pigeon, I tell myself that the level of this comp is pretty darn declined.

We laugh, we laugh, but in fact, we laugh not so much! YBouistes these cons, my players were rotated around like Boillet. Or is it possible when you think about everything we have done to prepare the ground: between peel away c'tte damn snow and build tropical greenhouses, we just were not asked in the snow guns cowboy Veysonnaz into lances flame anti-snow. Well what does this say j'te game except that the girls have pushed pioncette for 70 minutes. In the end, it was standard rate: three goals comic covers of Saborio who end up in the gardens of Valere and tumbled 'chassotiens' Reset without head or tail in billboards: too short a convincing show that a speech to Couchepin for Fanfaronof Friendly.

I do not want them to look for excuses but when you see the horror of the Bernese jerseys they have, they probably got scared my kids: it's so scratched in all directions their yellow and black jacket that you you would think the annual output of beekeepers Champéry. No, what most wineries do too much with Saborio because we miss the empty goal with no defender in the dams. Moreover, it is still best summarized Rene perfs of the Costa Rican puerto 'cows do not milk by the horns'. I have not fully understood but it must surely be right on this one.

Tchieu, the situation is serious, because as they say bluntly Chemin-Dessus: 'There's enough of everything around here except what is lacking' ... well, well for now, lacks a bit of everything to FC Sion. The only thing we have in sufficiency, it canteens scraper, but this, this brings you not heavy points! If you got any suggestions to make things happen, on balance as an SMS there, I know both how to get us out of this mess ...
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