Tetsuo a écrit:
Arnotte a écrit:
si je connaissais Lucille Ball *never heard before*.
Sérieux ? Y'a pourtant un tas de films et de séries qui font directement référence à elle. C'est d'ailleurs comme ça que je la connais.
Pareil. Jamais vu I love Lucy mais c'est genre THE sitcom classique et leur boîte a également été clé dans la création de Star Trek.
Ozymandias a écrit:
Freak criera aussi Booya le jour où Sorkin écrira le biopic de la 1ère Dame Pipi parisienne.
Lol.
- It's 50 centimes.
- 50 centimes? To pee?
- Son, we live in a world that has doors, and those doors have to be guarded by women with mops. Who's gonna do it? You? Your wife? I have a greater responsibility than you could possibly fathom. You weep for 50 centimes, and you curse the Dame-Pipis. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know. That 50 centimes, while expensive, probably saves lives. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives. You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties, you WANT me by this door, you NEED me by this door. We use words like merde, crotte, chier. We use these words as the backbone of a life spent defending something. You use them as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who pisses and shits in the toilet of the very freedom that I provide, and then questions the manner in which I provide it. I would rather you just said thank you, and went on your way, Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a mop, and clean a chiotte. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to.