Daskb challenges Aportnoy to a shoe-off! - Page 10

Ruinis inminentibus
musculi praemigrant.

- B

Sic semper tyrannis.

o daskb
qui omnia nomini debes
louis vuitton

- B

harold rex interfectus est

心とは
いかなるものを
言ふならん
墨絵に書きし
松風の音

（What is the heart?
It is the sound of the pine breeze
In an ink painting.)

No thread-gone-bizarro is complete without mind-bending zen poems.

You only live twice
Once when you are born
Once when you look death in the face.

Zen poems will do, but I have hopes for this thread yet.

True, the crowds are restless since much time as passed after dask (if I may call him that) urged A. to bring it on, and he merely produced chat-bite bespoke in response.

I detect rope-a-dope, but I could be mistaken.


- B

Semper Fildelis Tyrannosaurus.

Are you a customer too?

You don't remember my recent nut-shriveling story?

No, I only have enjoyed the hoi polloi chat-bite, albeit the slimmish mother ship variety. I tried to make a direct leap to Lanvin, but I could very well be ending up in the hands of...

Shabbaz.

- B

If you have a spare bedroom, why not have Uncle Lauwers fly over and visit?

I fear he might insist on poulet de Bresse, and that costs a wing and leg over here.

Plus, our beds are too big for the French...they get lost, and then cry.

- B

Lithium for this thread please......
Awesome!

Regards.

Since A. seems busy, as his meagre proxy, I send this into the ring to spar with dask's LV:



That's right...it's only one shoe depicted in a very large photo.


- B

I hear the poulet de Bresch, down in Philly, is quite good.