Josephine the Plumber
Joselito, known as the Plumber, is one such drug that celebrates being a drug addict. C'mon, the guy claims to get high, and where staff can jam and proclaims his fondness for cocaine, hashish, peyote, magic mushrooms, designer drugs and all that shit. So, that gives the singing plumber, to use jargon to use in drug environments. No cuts a hair, rope. The uncle seems to have stopped the clock in the first electoral victory of Ronald Reagan, who was more or less when the plumber started taking drugs. So, having now reached more than the silver anniversary as a drug addict. When Josephine the Plumber started to get shit for the body sent the UCD. Or whatever. So much time soaking up the brain can not be good. Today, the Plumber wanders from one bar to another talking nonsense. Not recall having heard a single sentence or thought Plumber smart mouth in the last twenty years. Twenty years of crap go far, not going to believe. Honestly, I think the plumber should get him into a program such TV shows that are now coming out the asshole making a living by exposing their miseries. To the fool that you release the Plumber what, after giving him a little droguilla, let go, say, on stage and let him talk nonsense, and if the guy has a good day you can pull one hour ranting. A jester, come on. And the guy goes beyond giving advice. Councils sell and for me I have. Medical science has here an important challenge: is it the Plumber born fool or has run well for the thugs and cocaine? Ah, friends, that's the point, the point, the rub, as would the illustrious Miguel Delibes. Although I doubt very much that Delibes waste time listening to the nonsense of the Plumber. The last of the Plumber is good: the guy said in public that, as it was disgusting to enter the service of the bars to sip cocaine nose, got two or three grams at home before going out and well served. Become you an idea of \u200b\u200bthe intellectual caliber of such fool.
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