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Discussion in 'Personal' started by deleted299, Dec 31, 2006.
Did I hear baileys mentioned?
i like this place already
ears like a thing with really good hearing has Mixu
Baileys and free cakes. I'm even allowed to wear my pink pjs! What more could a (shallow) girl want?! A lovely place to spend a miserable Sunday!
at the other place we had canapes served on/by naked celebrities of your choice - perhaps we should reinstate the idea?
Cheers this baileys is the first today ... no cake for me thankyou.
Recitar!...mentre preso dal delirio
non so piu quel che dico e quel che faccio!
Eppur...e d'uopo...sforzati! Bah, sei tu forse un uom?
Tu se' Pagliaccio! Vesti la giubba e la faccia infarina.
La gente paga e rider vuole qua.
E se Arlecchin t'invola Colombina, ridi, Pagliaccio...
e ognum applaudira! Tramuta in lazzi lo spasmo ed il pianto;
In una smorfia il singhiozzo e'l dolor...
Ridi Pagliaccio, sul tuo amore infranto!
Ridi del duol che t'avvelena il cor!
Is that a song? Enlighten me please! x
I feel alienated - and I thought that wasn't the point of this! x
Can I please just sit in the corner quietly and rock gently? I won't be any bother, honestly...
It is from the opera I Pagliacci
Canio, his wife Nedda, and their troupe perform adulterous comedies in their traveling shows. This time, though, life imitates art. Canio has just been warned that Nedda is in the arms of another man. When Canio arrives, the man is gone. "Tell me his name!" he threatens. Just at that moment, they announce, "It's show time!"
Go on stage, while I'm nearly delirious?
I don't know what I'm saying or what I'm doing!
And yet, chin up! I'll try harder. Bah, you think you're a man?
You're just a clown! On with the show, man,
and put on your white-face.
The people pay you and you must make them laugh.
And if Harlequin should steal your Columbine, laugh,
you're Pagliaccio, and the world will clap for you!
Turn into banter all your pain and sorrow,
and with your clowns' face hide grief and distress...
Laugh loud, Pagliaccio, forget all of your troubles,
Laugh off the pain that so empoisons your heart.
hello Honey Loop - we have many quiet corners.
anything I can help with?
*hand HL a silver bell to attract attention to her in her dark corner
Not right now, packer, just the quiet corner will do for now.
Oh, and are there any tissues behind the counter?
well im off gout into the storms again!
catch u lot later
I'm back, almost got arrested i tesco for stroking the chickens.
Where were you stroking them, gangle. There's a name for that you know...
I have been to the Sales in Eastbourne and got a fab game, Chocolate Monopoly!!!
I was testing something packer mentioned earlier
I have a goose
anytime you're ready . . .
Chocolate Monopoly AND a goose? cool