Every single one.
Hollywood movies are completely bereft of creativity.
The whole thing's gone a bit, a bit... ...a bit queer, frankly.
Is there anyone here, by the way, who thinks that Charlene is an actual biological female...
You know, Charlene, from Benoni, where the crime rate is so high, apparently, that the family (of Charlene) considered moving to Monaco.
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Anyway, she got a certificate in 2014 affirming her Irish ancestry. If that's any help. Originally, recently originally that is, they were from Rhodesia which no longer exists since it became Zimbabwe. Did you know she's related to Barrack Obama? Oh yes, basically through the ink cartridge from the same back alley lawyer's office.
This is all a bit like the Apocalypse of Abraham, isn't it. The book written around the exact time of Jesus of Nazareth, whose major problem as far as scholars is concerned is that it is quite poorly written, and contains a fairy-tale about the ancestry of Abraham and a myth about Abraham smashing some idol statuettes his father made, and some talking crows and sundry other stuff.
Sometimes, it is a touch difficult to see into the past and completely grasp laboratory facts from out of there!
I mean just how do you prove Jesus ever was born or existed at all? Pretty much same as how you would prove that Charlene is a real girl. ...You know, what with all the scandal and 'stories' about whatsisname having an illegitimate kid born at the same time as Charlene's planned wedding.
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Meanwhile, coming up in a week will be the 24 Hours of Le Mans in the Loire Valley. This year top-lined by teams financially backed by governments - Russian, Chinese, Italian, American (well, Ford anyway - that's the US Government, right? RIGHT?), and the rest a bunch of no-hopers with cocaine cash.
Looks set to be two days and nights of noisy fun-filled petrol haze, and on the third day - a massive clean-up.
You know, if you ever go to Le Mans, the place reeks of rubber and plastic and petroleum fumes... Heavy duty man-made technology...
Nod Nod Wink Wink.