Meetings with big producers? MetroGold?
Singing raisins? No idea what you are talking about!
True. I wonder if there’s a Goddess of Goddesses. If so it has to be Kate Upton.
Both great story lines. I can imagine why you’d want to become a writer. Sold any stories lately?
Haha, figures. I’m afraid you’ll need a bigger house if people end up giving you out all their movie props. Or start a business leasing out those props! You’ll need a warehouse then. And that’s a good thing: more storage for weird cars!!!!
I’ve worn a Tux twice now. But that will become an annual thing now I’m afraid. I looked snazzy. Or is “snazzy” just for girls? The beard would have prevented it in that case.
True. So what are you sayin’, she’s some sort of a diva? I only have one word for her. Déesse!
Haha, how long was that movie, 6-8 hours? Or was the preparation (brushing teeth, showering) taken into account as well?
Maybe, if you’ll put on background music, the snoring gets more melody. The world needs to know. Start filming it!
Science will never be able to do that. We need a femmes-whisperer. A Guru. Maybe we should ask Kate Upton.
It definitely was possible, in my early years of work I suited up all the time as that was the only way a young guy can gather respect (for managing others) on the workfloor somehow, really. After a while the authority comes without the clothes. And at least I didn’t shave...
Haha, someone walking around in our house wearing a Greedo mask wouls scare the shit out of me! Who on earth gives you stuff like that?
Boobs and bottoms. Obviously.
Haha, of course you have one of those. Does it scare Penny?
Haha, yeah that’s how it works. We were 2nd in the WRC in the end. But your story is even better as you didn’t even win ANYTHING. But respect.
Yeah logical isn’t here strongest point yet. My Logical thoughts that is. She passed Kris already though when it comes to those.
That’s a unique selling point. You’d be known all over the world. The sleeping singer. Or comedian.
There’s an excellent, magical solution for that fear. It’s called Alcohol.