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eXcentristes, déprime interdite: l’abondance reviendra

Posté le Mercredi 4 février 2009 par Sittingbull

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This is Brazilian model Sheyla Hershey. She has really big boobs. But she wants REALLY big boobs. Like the biggest in the world. Right now Hershey holds the world’s record for the biggest breast implants, but she’s traveled to Texas in order to have more implants and bust (sorry!) the world record for the world’s largest breasts.

Of course, life is not always so simple. Sheyla may not enjoy the world’s largest breasts once she gets them. Hell, she may not get them at all. Texas law prohibits implants with more than 1,000 cubic centimeters of silicone for fear of scar tissue.

Sittingbull @ 18:16
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19 réponses à “eXcentristes, déprime interdite: l’abondance reviendra”

  • 19
    reda:

    je t’aime

  • 18
    Sergio Gentle:

    faut pas avoir trop trop de cervelle …

  • 17
    Dimaber:

    We were given plenty of warning that Hell was about to descend on us. South Eastern Australia has sweated under a heatwave for the last couple of weeks with century long temperature records being broken left right and centre. The forecast for Saturday, 7 February was a blistering 45deg C, with strong northerly winds.

    The extreme temperature is bad enough, but we dread those Northerlies. They blast and roll straight down over the middle of our scorched continent, gathering heat, dust and velocity as they go. They bring fires, dust storms and burning embers. We were inundated with warnings; Total Fire Ban, take care of elderly, children, animals. Avoid going outside – to the beach, anywhere.

    I’m lucky, I have a good air conditioner. I closed the house up early in the morning as the temperature crept past 30 C. Usually on a Saturday you can hear traffic, kids in backyards – lots of general weekend noise, but not yesterday. As the temperature crept up and up, it grew silent, the only noise the wailing of distant and close sirens.

    I live in a far outer part of Melbourne, barely suburban. These foothills to the north east of the city are dotted with small townships that know too well the horror of bushfire. Each township has a CFA – Country Fire Authority station. We are out of reach of the metropolitan fire fighters, the CFA is manned mainly by volunteers, dedicated and heroic. They are the salt of the earth.

    At around 4pm the temperature peaked at 46.7 C. That’s 116.6 F, the hottest on record. I went out to the back deck, but briefly as the heat sucked all the energy I had. Fully grown trees were dropping their leaves in a dry, brown shower, and hardy native plants were burned white. There have been water restrictions for a couple of years now and this was just the last straw.

    By about 6pm the wind had swung round to the south west and was blowing off the southern ocean, bringing a dramatic drop in temperature. It was cool enough to get into the car, so I went into town for something to eat. People were emerging, things were springing back to life, but a cloud of smoke hung in the air and the scent of burning gum trees. Fires had broken out to the north of us and swept through a small township further up the road in the hills. This morning’s paper say that at least fourteen people are dead but as the ashes cool down and burnt out houses can be searched, the number may be as many as forty.

    There have been days like this in the past and they have been given names by the media. 1939 had Black Friday when 39 people perished. In 1983 had Ash Wednesday which I remember well. I don’t know what they will call Saturday 7 February 2009, but it was the closest thing to hell I have ever experienced.

  • 16
    Akanin:

    Garotas de Ipanema

  • 15
    sil:

    Un post qui appelle un commentaire du rapeur bresilien Gabriel o pensador « isto aqui esta muito bom ! isto aqui esta bom demais ! »

    Suivi du commentaire de la superbe chanteuse bresilienne Ivette Sangalo  » E ahi chupa toda ! eu disse toda ! E ahi chupa toda ! toda ! »

  • 14
    Letel:

    Combien de côtés a un triangle ?
    Euh, deux.

  • 13
    Letel:

    Vous êtes dans une course, vous dépassez celui qui est deuxième, quelle est votre position ?

  • 12
    Malou-Véronique de Saint-Bonnet:

    To Dror or not to Dror that’s the question!
    Aussi passionnant que la chasse aux acariens, ça ne sert à rien et ça ne peut pas rapporter gros.
    Même pas rentable de faire une pub (lèvres en cul de poule) « Dror…j’abhore »

  • 11
    Dror:

    Le vrai Dror écrit technologie…par exemple.

  • 10
    Dror:

    Mais votre tecnologie doit être confiable non ?

  • 9
    Letel:

    Comment en être sûr ?

  • 8
    Dror:

    Mien.

  • 7
    Letel:

    Il écrit aussi dans les journaux allemands, mais en anglais.

  • 6
    Letel:

    Et le n° 7 ?

  • 5
    Letel:

    Le Monde, non, heureusement, pour une fois qu’on lit des trucs sensés…

  • 4
    Letel:

    Libération lui a coupé le sifflet, dommage.

  • 3
    Letel:

    La colère française et allemande
    Dans le FT, traduit dans Commentaire, dernier numéro, excellent article, très éclairant.

  • 2
    Letel:

    La fin du capitalisme ?

  • 1
    Letel:

    Pour comprendre ce qui se passe, la crise, la fin de la crise, les solutions, tout ça, bref l’économie en général, une solution, lisez Wyplosz.
    En français et en anglais.