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Toilet humour.

I love Mr.B. I can't stop watching this. Never has toilet humour been executed so well. I am seriously considering regrowing the Hindenburg moustache I had 20 years ago.



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Apr. 6th, 2014 04:25 pm (UTC)
Suits you well.

In the end, you may become Borat (in case Hindenburg tires of trying to be Prof. Elemental), Hon. Member of theboringclub.

But(t) off course; you´d need new (bespoke) suits...
Apr. 7th, 2014 01:17 pm (UTC)
Sadly I don't earn enough for bespoke suits, but I do have a cotton khaki number just like the one Mr.B is wearing in that video.
Apr. 10th, 2014 07:45 am (UTC)
Go vintage in good thrift style, stay second-hand; it´s much safer besides saving money for false facial hair and wax. Or books & music. Bespoke invariably evokes the conclusion "that means; the form is deliberate" as Lord Peter Wimsey points out on the topic of seaside town dancer shoes (handmade) in Have His Carcase. Suspiciously enough, politely avoiding to mention the chosen shade of colour. But God punishes all, even small sins, He just takes his time to get around to seaside towns. So, in the bitter end, LPW has to stay at a seaside hotel on the Côte d´Azur for his Busman´s Honeymoon since Talboys is closed for the season.
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