From deep, deep in the cotton-pickin' red clay'd piney woods o' east Texas, I bring you the tales of my sister Bethzilla, hideous freakin' white trash welfare-cheatin' pill-popping, bowl-smoking, vodka-swilling redneck swamp thing what done crawled up out of the danged boggy bottoms of Uncertain, Texas and also of Momma, a transplanted, dirt-floored, rice paddy, hand-raised Cajun girl from the south Texas depression era. Take a look see. Go ahead, lookee.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Messing With The Mime
Trying to blow the Jackson Square mime's concentration with funny faces, fart noises and money.
Tags: mime, messing with, NOLA, mime abuse, New Orleans, French Quarter, Jackson Square, marquisdejolie, entertainment, performance
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Jackson Square New Orleans,
roadtrip
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