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⭐!!!!!!
Ask game: Offer a director's commentary on a particular story.
before i get started, i just want to sneak in this beautiful line from the fic i'm about to talk about:
“God’s fish, what are you talking about?”
yep. real tudor expletive. it has a whimsical charm, if you ask me. anyway, down to business.
“Heywood?” John said. “Well, you know me: I—”
i like to sprinkle bits of history into my, well, historical fanfic. john isn't a real person (i made him up, he's humphrey's irritating and very calvinist best friend. he thinks sophie's going straight to hell), but the author referenced - john heywood - very much is! he was a catholic playwright who served every tudor monarch bar henry vii, seeing as he was literally twelve when he died. i think adding those references to real figures fleshes things out a bit. also, i like to allude to historical figures a lot without actually bringing them into the story, particularly the tudor monarchs who ruled over humphrey. it adds a real sense of the narrative being haunted by the spectre of elizabeth i and the gradual move towards anglicanism without me needing to accurately characterise real historical figures
“Sans fucking blague,” Sophie snapped, and he blinked at her.
“Did you just
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“Oui.”
this was funny, but also an opportunity to drop in the fact that sophie does know english perfectly well (she's about twenty-five here), she just refuses to speak it. nonetheless, humphrey kind of forces her hand into speaking bits of it, else he wouldn't be able to understand her at all - also a good mirror for the bone plot, where humphrey mixes english and rudimentary french to communicate with sophie. (just speak his language, oh my god)
He sat up. “You’re still here?”
He hadn’t meant for his voice to rise like that.
Sophie nodded. She was still holding his hand.
writing their canon relationship is so hard, not only because there's not much to go on, but also because... neither of them are, strictly speaking, the villains in this situation. they're just really mismatched. there's a fine line between making one of them a bit antagonistic and making one of them straight up cruel (sophie toes this line on a regular basis). it's rather difficult to humanise both of them at once, but, well, i tried
“Right,” he said. “It’s funny 
 I’d never have guessed that I’d end up here with you.”
“On est mariĂ©,” she said softly. She was looking at him in a funny way, as if she were searching for something; he wondered if she had found it.
He always worried that he was too easy to read.
i wrote this in what for me is a very barebones style, in an attempt to capture the raw sadness and honesty which i think permeates humphrey's life. they're alone, he's not trying to be so much more than he is here... but when so much of your life is a performance, it's hard to be honest! court politics is messy, complicated, and often cruel, and humphrey is a very genuine person. he struggles both with losing his identity in hiding himself and with being too open around someone who, frankly, he can't be open with
there's also, imo, a very genuine, if deeply buried, affection between the two of them. they're lonely! they're both so lonely! they're alone together in a viper's nest, and you never know who will bite. by this point they've known each other for over a decade, they live together, their lives are intertwined - it's hard not to have some kind of relationship. but at the same time... they can't just go to each other for comfort, but they are each other's anchor, after a fashion
“I could never leave you,” he said. “Not that I’ve tried,” he added hastily. “It’s strange, isn’t it? But—well—” Humphrey fumbled for words. “At the end of the day, it’s just you and me. I mean, sure, there’s other people who’ll stick around—but that’s their choice. You and me 
 like it or not, we’ll be together, in this world and the next.”
obligatory reference to sixteenth-century religion at the end there... anyway, it's not really there in canon, but in most of my fics with humphrey and sophie, even if there is no explicit romantic/sexual connection, there's usually some kind of ust thrown in there. we see that humphrey is very awkward around her in canon, he fumbles himself/his words/everything a lot, and accidentally comes off as flirting at one point. i kind of just built on that to leave an underlying tension of some kind between them. it's not love, it's not even really lust, but as i said, they're lonely, and in this fic, they take very brief comfort in each other. by shagging a lot. whilst drunk. that's one of my sadder headcanons for them - they had sex a few times over the years, not enough to really constitute a relationship, more a desperate cry for help human contact. in this particular one they were both drunk out of their minds and it's humiliating for both of them, but i do think there's a spark between them. if they chose to act on it, which for the most part they don't, they would be going at it a lot more (things escalate a lot). as it is, they're just alone together. misery loves company
“Vous croyez?” she said in earnest.
“Um,” he said.
In that hesitant moment, she kissed him.
like i say, Things Escalate. if humphrey's awkward around sophie, sophie is (this is entirely conjecture, frankly) the impulsive one. i.e. she's the one jumping his bones (heh), not the other way round. frankly, humphrey is aware of the power dynamic between them, and doesn't want to push it. sophie, on the other hand, is used to being the one who can't really exist freely because of her status as a french catholic, so she takes what she wants when she can. in this case, her husband!
He had only ever gone to bed with one other person—dear, sweet Jane: that had been three years ago now, and at any rate it had only lasted two months before he’d lost his nerve and asked her in the kindest way he could think of to leave. 
jane is also a bit of a ghost in my sixteenth-century ghosts fics. she was (briefly) humphrey's mistress, before the guilt got to him (it got to him very quickly, poor lad), and he broke it off. he really doesn't like the thought of betraying what little honour sophie has, because he actually has a conscience
She pulled away, momentarily, and said: “Then do you want this?”
Which was a question that didn’t need answering; he pulled her in for another kiss, deeper this time, and took pleasure in her soft moan against his mouth.
“Please,” she gasped as his hands wandered lower, down towards her chest, her eyes wide and wanting. “I—I need you.”
It would have been hot—it was hot—he was already hopelessly distracted and they’d barely gone anywhere—if not for the fact that it was the first and last time he had seen her give in and let herself rely on him.
this kinda sums it all up; sophie is rather isolated in england, and, having been married off at a very young age in a country where she couldn't speak the language, she doesn't trust easily. (unless, you know, they're catholics.) humphrey is aware of this, but he also only sees the distant and cold side of sophie for the most part, so he's inclined to be bitter about it... somewhere, in the back of his mind. he's not really thinking with his head at this point
Once he had been distracted by such a small feature it was not difficult to let himself admire the rest of her: that normally harsh, unsmiling mouth, softened by the innocence of sleep; those long, deft fingers, perhaps apt for creation in a world where she did not loathe tapestries; her eyelashes, her collarbone, her philtrum—that gentle dint in between a nose and a mouth which both went straight down.
She was beautiful, and he didn’t know a thing about her.
sophie hot. thank you for coming to my ted talk. humphrey is well aware of this, he just doesn't often have the opportunity to appreciate that or indeed her softer side, which she only really reveals to him in her most vulnerable moments (i.e. asleep or shagging him)
“We are never talking about this again,” he said. “Ever.”
“À propos de—?” She sat up, as he had, and looked around in bewilderment at the evidence of the careless attention they had paid each other: at the doublet tossed onto the floor with haste, at the tangled sheets around them, at the various bruises blossoming down from her neck, and said, “On ne le discute plus jamais.”
this is the equivalent of a one night stand except with your wife who kinda hates you and who you're going to have to see for the rest of your lives together. they both immediately come to the same conclusion (they don't actually remember all of it and they're both horribly hungover, as well), that this is hugely embarrassing and best forgotten. i thought that was quite funny: both their identical reaction and the classic drunken one night stand scenario except it!s tudor england and you're literally married and oh thank god we have ruffs to hide those love bites. also, it's a reference to another fic:
More curious still was that when she unfolded the letters, they were creased, as if they had been unfolded and then refolded over and over again, read and reread until the contents bore evidence of careful attention.
which is itself isabelle/thomas, so i'm sure there's marital and romantic parallels to be drawn there
“You ramble too much,” she muttered, and then lay back down again, hair fanning out like a halo for a particularly annoying saint—not that he could picture her ever martyring herself.
“Well, I’m sorry,” he retorted. “Next time, I’ll—”
anyway, there's the more typical side of their relationship (and more comic) coming through. also, another reference to christianity; specifically, sophie is framed as a saint, with the halo referencing catholic imagery - the kind that was destroyed in many english churches during the iconoclasms of edward vi's reign
He rolled his eyes, and set out in search of a jug of water.
and we return to the status quo! the middle of this a tragedy. the end of it is a bit of a sitcom, really. sophie is irritating, distant, and, above all, intentionally unhelpful. humphrey doesn't know how to talk to her and at this point can't be bothered. their relationship turns back to what it was. the brief change ultimately does not last. anyway that was way too long. whoops
There had been that incident after he accidentally shot an arrow through Sophie’s favourite tapestry (it was a long story, and to be fair to her, she only had one tapestry she liked, so really it should have been easy to avoid), when she’d yelled what had sounded like some rather nasty French words, and then stormed off and refused to so much as exist within ten feet of him for a month. The court gossip that had emerged from that debacle had been worse than usual.
it does have a (very long) sequel, and i think this particular anecdote is relevant to the above post, in which sitcom-esque reversion does not ensue and they actually have to face the consequences of their actions. it takes... a while
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Spiderman : no way home, Jon Watts, 2021
Pas compris le succĂšs du film. Quel naufrage. Les acteurs ont tous l’air endormi. Un petit point pour une scĂšne d’action kalĂ©idoscopique, 2 blagues 1/2, et un peu d’émotion Ă  la fin. Mais on pouvait raccourcir tout ça d’une heure facilement.
What a wreck. Actors all seem to be sleeping. One small point for this crazy mirrored geometric scene, two jokes and a half and some kind of emotion in the end. But this could have easily been one hour shorter.
★✰✰✰✰
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mort-a-2020-streaming · 3 years
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Mort Ă  2020 Film Streaming VF 2020 Regarder Complet
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Dans les premiers instants de la nouvelle comédie spéciale de Netflix Death to 2020, Samuel L.Jackson, jouant un journaliste vétéran blasé nommé Dash Bracket, demande aux cinéastes de fiction à quoi sert leur documentaire de fiction.
Les intervieweurs hors écran ne répondent jamais à la question, et ce manque de clarté résume cette parodie d'une heure. Un faux documentaire «année en revue» de Charlie Brooker, alias le gars du Black Mirror, Death to 2020 est une expérience qui ne se justifie jamais.
ParsemĂ© de stars et plein de sĂ©quences d'archives par cƓur, Death to 2020 est agressivement fade, comme si quelque chose Ă  propos de 2020 avait dĂ©fiĂ© les tentatives de Brooker de le parodier. Ce n’est pas comme s’il ne faisait pas l’effort: la satire remplie de sketchs compte prĂšs de 20 Ă©crivains. Il n’y a pas 20 blagues dans cette rĂ©trospective, cependant, et ce n’est pas parce que le sujet n’est pas plein d’absurditĂ©.
Mais contrairement aux efforts comiques plus astucieux de Brooker - par exemple, la satire acerbe de l'Ă©pisode de la saison quatre inspirĂ© de Gamergate de Black Mirror, «USS Callister» - cette sortie est complĂštement Ă©dentĂ©e. La plupart des 67 minutes de l'Ă©mission nous disent simplement ce que nous savons dĂ©jĂ , car nous venons de le vivre. La prĂ©misse de Death to 2020 semble ĂȘtre que le public aimera revivre l'annĂ©e, tout comme les fans de Rifftrax aiment se soumettre Ă  de mauvais films. Mais les horreurs de 2020 ne sont pas exactement des tirages au box-office ou du matĂ©riel incontournable - et sans commentaire de qualitĂ© pour animer le voyage dans le passĂ©, le film est une heure fastidieuse perdue.
Depuis le début, Death to 2020 n'est manifestement pas drÎle. Hugh Grant enfile une perruque blonde et joue un historien qui se moque des politiciens. Tracey Ullman enfile une perruque blonde et joue la reine, qui se moque de Meghan Markle. Il y a une parodie d'Elon Musk nommée Bark Multiverse (Kumail Nanjiani), qui construit un bunker de survie, car bien sûr il y en a et bien sûr qu'il le fait. Un scientifique nommé Pyrex Flask (Samson Kayo) laisse tomber l'humour le plus doux qu'on puisse imaginer à propos de Covid-19 et de la pandémie.
Tout cela est incroyablement banal et sans inspiration. La chose la plus stricte que le documentaire ait à dire sur les républicains qui soutiennent Trump est - attendez-le - ils créent leur propre réalité. La chose la plus stricte que l'on puisse trouver pour s'attaquer à Joe Biden est - attendez-le - il est vraiment vieux. Je parie que vous pouvez déjà deviner exactement ce que les écrivains pensent de la culture d'annulation. C'est vrai: ce ne sont pas des fans!
Ce type d'humour de la peinture par numĂ©ros ne se prĂȘte pas vraiment Ă  s'attaquer aux aspects plus profonds de la guerre culturelle, tels que la crise Ă©pistĂ©mique en cours ou les manifestations contre la brutalitĂ© policiĂšre, mais Brooker et sa compagnie se sont bien sĂ»r donnĂ© la mission de soulever ces questions aussi. Tout cela est au service de la peinture du coronavirus comme un cavalier apocalyptique quatre en un, nous pesant sur notre pĂ©chĂ© de passer trop de temps Ă  nous crier dessus sur Twitter.
Brooker adore embrocher des types narcissiques et extrĂȘmement en ligne pour ĂȘtre trop accro aux mĂ©dias sociaux. Mais si ce sermon semblait vide quand il Ă©tait habillĂ© avec les vĂȘtements plus chics de Black Mirror, ici, oĂč il est prĂ©sentĂ© comme le principal plat Ă  emporter du faux documentaire, il se rĂ©vĂšle tout simplement insipide et sans originalitĂ©. Peut-ĂȘtre que la pire offense absolue de Death to 2020 est qu'elle gaspille le pĂšre adolescent de Stranger Things, Joe Keery, sur ses blagues stupides sur les rĂ©seaux sociaux, ternissant ses antĂ©cĂ©dents jusqu'ici sans faille. Nous comprenons, Charlie Brooker: les YouTubers et les influenceurs sont tous superficiels et obsĂ©dĂ©s par l'influence, et 2008 veut que ses punchlines reviennent. Merci, ensuite.
Brooker rĂ©alise quelque chose qui ressemble Ă  un commentaire significatif sur l'annĂ©e seulement lorsque lui et le reste des Ă©crivains arrĂȘtent de faire des blagues fatiguĂ©es et permettent Ă  l'absurditĂ© des images de l'annĂ©e de parler d'elles-mĂȘmes. Par exemple, pendant un clip d'une manifestation anti-Covid-19, un patriote potentiel tient une pancarte qui proclame: «Le vaccin est dans le wagon couvert» - une rĂ©fĂ©rence apparente Ă  l'Holocauste. Ce moment n'est pas abordĂ© par le film, car il est presque impossible Ă  rĂ©soudre. Comment rĂ©pondez-vous Ă  ce niveau de dĂ©connexion de la rĂ©alitĂ©?
Malheureusement pour nous, ces moments de commentaire silencieux sont beaucoup trop rares. Brooker et son armĂ©e d'Ă©crivains couvrent tous les temps forts des 14 derniers mois - sinon de maniĂšre exhaustive, puis de maniĂšre Ă©puisĂ©e (et Ă©puisante). Le tristement cĂ©lĂšbre dĂ©bat prĂ©sidentiel amĂ©ricain? «Une bataille de rap dans une maison pour personnes ĂągĂ©es.» Quant Ă  Trump, il aurait peut-ĂȘtre Ă©tĂ© moins sensible Ă  Covid «si quelqu'un lui disait que les cagoules blanches protĂšgent contre le virus».
Je le reprend. La pire offense de Death jusqu'en 2020 n'est pas de gaspiller autant de membres de la distribution Ă©toilĂ©s, de Leslie Jones Ă  Lisa Kudrow. C'est que, malgrĂ© tout ce qu'il veut peindre les mĂ©dias sociaux comme l'ennemi, chaque morceau de son humour ressemble Ă  une rĂ©pĂ©tition des mĂ©dias sociaux. C’est comme si les auteurs d’humour recherchaient sur Twitter les tweets «top» gĂ©nĂ©rĂ©s par algorithme sur chacun des sujets qui leur ont Ă©tĂ© assignĂ©s, griffonnaient tout ce qui contenait plus de 1 500 mentions J'aime et l’appelaient par jour.
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libert-art · 5 years
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Black Mirror « La chute libre » : Notre vie téléguidée par les réseaux-sociaux ?
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Dans l'Ă©pisode « la chute libre » de Black Mirror, Lacie est une jeune femme qui vit dans une sociĂ©tĂ© rĂ©gie par la cĂŽte de popularitĂ©. Tous les citoyens sont contraints de se servir d’un systĂšme de notation pour Ă©valuer les gens autour d’eux. Votre comportement et votre maniĂšre de communiquer ou de vivre sont Ă©valuĂ©s, tout ce que vous postez sur les rĂ©seaux sociaux aussi. Plus votre note (sur 5) est Ă©levĂ©e, plus votre place dans la sociĂ©tĂ© est haute et plus vous avez accĂšs Ă  des privilĂšges. A contrario, les personnes mal notĂ©es, sont considĂ©rĂ©es comme des personnes peu recommandable et n'ont accĂšs qu'Ă  trĂšs peu de « privilĂšges ». La perte de popularitĂ© conduit Ă  une descente aux enfers sociaux, ce que vit l’hĂ©roĂŻne tout le long de l'Ă©pisode. De ce fait, les relations entre les citoyens sont complĂštement dĂ©shumanisĂ©es afin d’avoir la meilleure note possible dans le but de pouvoir voyager, dĂ©crocher un bon travail ou d’acquĂ©rir la maison de ses rĂȘves dans le cas de Lacie par exemple. Personne ne s'assume pleinement car tout le monde est terrifiĂ© Ă  l'idĂ©e de perdre des points et de subir les consĂ©quences qui vont avec. Dans une interview le rĂ©alisateur affirme que ce monde est « tout simplement celui dans lequel nous vivons » (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R32qWdOWrTo).
Le réalisateur cherche dans cette épisode à décrire un monde utopique bien sombre dans le but de lancer un avertissement moral sur les dangers des réseaux sociaux et la tournure qu'ils sont en train de prendre dans notre société.
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En effet, la sociĂ©tĂ© dans laquelle nous vivons tend Ă  devenir cette sociĂ©tĂ© oĂč les gens ne vivent que dans le paraĂźtre . De plus en plus de gens vivent pour les rĂ©seaux-sociaux et sont dans une quĂȘte consente de notoriĂ©tĂ©. Beaucoup de gens ne vivent que pour l'apprĂ©ciation et le regard des autres. Et mĂȘme si le systĂšme de notation n'est pas mis en place, ou du moins pas de maniĂšre Ă©vidente, sur les rĂ©seaux-sociaux la course au « like » n'a jamais Ă©tĂ© plus importante. Les internautes sont souvent prĂšs a tout pour amĂ©liorer leur image social ou faire le « buzz » afin de cumuler les abonnĂ©es et de plaire encore et encore quitte Ă  mentir sur leur vĂ©ritable personne. Le « meilleur » n'est donc plus celui qui dans la vrai vie est apprĂ©ciable mais celui dont le compte instagram (entre autre) et le plus attractif, celui qui a le plus de « j'aime et d'abonné ». D'ailleurs, de plus en plus de gens apportent plus d’importance Ă  la vie virtuelle qu’à la vie rĂ©elle. Les rĂ©seaux-sociaux sont donc une parti intĂ©grante de notre personne.
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Les réseau-sociaux commencent aussi à prendre de l'ampleur dans le cadre du recrutement professionnel. En effet, de plus en plus d'employeur vérifient les réseau-sociaux des personnes voulant intégrer leur entreprise. Dans le graphique si dessus représentant la proportion de jeunes de 16 à 34 ans de six pays différents se voyant refuser un emploi à cause de leur profil sur les réseaux-sociaux on constate qu'environ 10% d'entre eux se seraient vus refuser un emploi à cause de leur réseau social, que ce soit pour une photo compromettante, des blagues déplacées, des "likes" mal placés ou autres.
En Chine se systĂšme de « filtrage » par rapport aux rĂ©seaux-sociaux est poussĂ©e Ă  son paradoxe puisque qu'un nouveau systĂšme de notation appelĂ© le crĂ©dit social est apparu rĂ©cemment et commence a ĂȘtre inaugurer dans certaine ville. En effet, depuis 2014, en Chine, le SystĂšme de CrĂ©dit Social est en marche, sur la base du volontariat et le gouvernement chinois prĂ©voit un systĂšme effectif et gĂ©nĂ©ralisĂ© pour tous les chinois en 2020. A partir des donnĂ©es dont dispose le gouvernement chinois sur le statut Ă©conomique et social des individus, en utilisant des outils de surveillance de masse et en se basant sur les technologies d’analyse du big data, une note est attribuĂ©e Ă  chaque citoyen. Plus la note est Ă©levĂ©e, plus on est exemplaire, ce qui ouvre droit Ă  un certain nombre d’avantages : factures moins onĂ©reuses, bons d’achat, prix et rĂ©ductions sur divers services, possibilitĂ© d’utiliser des services de transport premium, facilitĂ© Ă  voyager Ă  l’intĂ©rieur et Ă  l’extĂ©rieur du pays, etc
 A contrario, plus la note est faible, plus les sanctions seront proportionnĂ©es : services plus onĂ©reux, difficultĂ©s pour voyager, difficultĂ©s Ă  faire un emprunt bancaire, moins de visibilitĂ© sur son profil de sites de rencontres, etc
 Ce qui reflĂšte exactement la sociĂ©tĂ© prĂ©sentĂ©e dans l'Ă©pisode de « La chute libre » !
Une application américaine « Credo » a aussi été créée pour donner une note représentant la réputation des personnes qui s'inscrivent et ses notes sont définis selon la notation des gens mais aussi selon l'attractivité de nos réseaux-sociaux comme facebook, instgram, twitter ou encore Linkedin.
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A mon avis, l’histoire de Chute libre  se rapproche de notre rĂ©alitĂ©, du moins sur ce qui nous attend Ă  travers nos tĂ©lĂ©phones et les rĂ©seaux sociaux. Un monde superficiel ou les gens ne vivent que pour l’approbation des autres. Un monde oĂč les gens sont forcĂ©s de rentrer dans un moule sous peine d’ĂȘtre sanctionnĂ©s...
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Un monde bien triste...
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https://www.huffingtonpost.fr/2013/06/04/reseaux-sociaux-1-jeune-sur-10-se-serait-vu-refuser-un-emploi-a-cause-de-son-profil_n_3382626.html
https://the-flares.com/notation-sociale-realite/
https://lexpansion.lexpress.fr/high-tech/une-application-permet-de-noter-des-personnes-comme-dans-black-mirror_1955301.html
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amalelrhazi · 5 years
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[Science friction] Dis, Siri, tu me lis une histoire avant de dormir ?
Amal El Rhazi, [Science friction] Dis, Siri, tu me lis une histoire avant de dormir ?. Depuis plusieurs annĂ©es, la blague fait le tour du web... DĂšs que la technologie est impliquĂ©e dans un fait divers, les internautes y vont de leur commentaire : "C’est comme dans “Black Mirror”, mais en vrai." La sĂ©rie dystopique semble rĂ©guliĂšrement dĂ©passĂ©e par la rĂ©alitĂ©. Et c’est sans [
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blagues-mirror · 1 year
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đŸ‘°đŸ»â€â™€ïž Vive la mariĂ©e !
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theysaidtheysaid · 6 years
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le prix d’un verre gratuit
tu joues de la musique ?
non je suis photographe
la musique la musique !!
i look at my friend wondering if it’s my bad french what is he saying it’s all slurred somehow we understand he wants me to choose the music i find youtube on the ipad and put on bizarre love triangle
no one gets the joke as usual
i go to pee
and he says the toilets don’t work
you have to pee over there, pointing to a graffitied wall outside
i look at him contemplating my next move
javoue que tes blagues son pas trĂšs drĂŽles
i sashay into the toilet
which is grimy and has no seat
not that i use them anyway
i hover and pee
and don’t really wash my hands
i roll my eyes as i walk back to the table conscious of the mirror in front of me he could look at and see my obvious disdain
ça vous dérange pas ??
he drapes himself on a chair next to us sorry it’s actually been forever since we’ve seen each other and we’re catching up ! politely, he leaves us be we leave when the bar closes
my friend’s free beer’s sipped once
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blagues-mirror · 1 year
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đŸ“· une retouche photo efficace ?
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blagues-mirror · 1 year
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âŹ…ïžÂ  Le jeu de OukilĂ©
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blagues-mirror · 1 year
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🎹 L'art comme vous ne le verrez nulle part ailleurs
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blagues-mirror · 1 year
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⬛ CrĂ©ativitĂ© ⬛
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blagues-mirror · 1 year
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Bisous 😘
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blagues-mirror · 1 year
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In the Darkness đŸŠ‡â„đŸ•·â€Œ
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blagues-mirror · 1 year
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