Last night, I had a dream where I was flirting in French with a boyfriend from centuries ago. Glad to know I still got it. I haven't had one in French in a long time. I think Stink & Doc are the cause.
Listen to this Robbie Robertson song that is stuck in my head sung by Bob Walkenhorst.
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I'm digging the song!
You get to dream in French? Lucky.
Great! Now Kanga's going to kick my ass the first time I meet him.
I was hoping not to open with that.
Jana - I grew up in Quebec. Grade & High school were in French. But I left & have been in the USA for many years.
Stink - It wasn't you in the dream. I think you will find him pretty mellow. I'm the intense one. Merci pour m'avoir retourne mes reves francais. (Damn english keyboard!)
...i don't suppose -what with kanga outing your tendancies- that the old lover was donatien alphonse françois de sade, mmmm?
Doc- Well, I had that coming (ar r). I did say centuries. As long as I'm on the handle end of the whip!
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