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Forte is French ... for blanket fort.
The papers are portraying Rafa as a parrot, just like they did when they showed Graham Taylor as an onion
Beate the dog before the Lyon.
Dorkangelo" - Marc Hunter
Fritz, the doggen butler, presented him with a barf bag at exactly the right moment. A barf bag. A hospital-grade, bright-green barf bag. As
Someone knocks on the door.
Laylah's eyes widen in alarm. Josiah looks like he's just been condemned to hell.
"It's just my dinner," says Raffe.
I look up. Raffe and the others are frozen in the middle of their fight. Everyone is staring at us. A human girl. Killing a warrior angel. In a sword fight. Impossible.
A forte always makes a foible.
No better than Bellyfluff, Sillystuff, or Starchyruff;
Hermann Buhl with K2. First
Squeej? What kind of name was that for a pilot?
Fache will do what no one else dares.
People have always called me Schneider Monkey just because of my energy and mass consumption of bananas. Plus, I just love monkeys, so I thought, 'Well, I love monkeys, I love my fans, why not put the two together?'
Let go, I say into his ear.
Raffe holds me tighter like there's no room for discussion.
Their presence and attitude remind me of Raffe. He would fit in. It's easy to visualize him sitting in the booth with that group, drinking and laughing with the gang. Well, the laughing part takes a little imagination, but I'm sure he's capable of it.
Giddon was younger even than Raffin, strong, and a good rider.
MILFs rule Bonoboville
When we reached the beach, Leif fell to his knees with a dramatic cry. "Solid ground! I'll never take you for granted again."
"Are you going to kiss the sand?" I asked.
"Don't be ridiculous."
"Now I'M the one being silly?"
"Yes.
Years later, I learned an English word for the creature that Assef was, a word for which a good Farsi equivalent does not exist: sociopath.
Semmelweis reflex. They
Now, Rowsby Woof was the man's dog; and he was the most objectionable, malicious, disgusting brute that ever licked a man's hand. He
Gervasio Lonquimay
This time Sophie felt very different in Rafal's arms as he flew over the bay. Instead of safe, she felt scared; instead of loved, she felt caged.
Placing Raffaela in the path of an oncoming car becomes one of the major priorities of the next ten seconds of my life.
steward, bailiff, falconer, houndmaster
ken whit tae dae wi' it.
A mediocre season for Nelson Piquet as he is now known and always has been.
The bronze rider of Mnementh, Lord F'lar, will require quarters for himself. I, F'nor, brown rider, prefer to be lodged with the wingmen. We are, in number, twelve. F'lar liked that touch of F'nor's, totting up the wing strength, as if Fax were incapable of counting.
Kaf Mountain Operation.
Who hath a Wolfe for his mate, needes a Dog for his man.
Hey, you sass that hoopy Ford Prefect? There's a frood who really knows where his towel is.
(Sass: know, be aware of, meet, have sex with; hoopy: really together guy; frood: really amazingly together guy.)
A bad word that I can't say that starts with f.
I want to carry Manuel Neuer to my home.
your uncle Geoffrey.
A falcon is the perfect hunter.
We saw Leif to the door and wished him farewell. Time to hit the hay for the last time in this old house, I told my hound as I closed the door on the vampire. All right, buddy. What'll it be?
Fee fi foe fum, she's scratching on my back. Oh, here she comes.
Jehowah-Jireh is my provider, redeemer and defender.
Renfield, my ass. What I had on my hands was a Van Helsing.
That Reyes Farrow boy.
Pat Fox out to the forty(yard line) and grabs the sliothar(ball), I bought a dog from his father last week. Fox turns and sprints for goal, the dog ran a great race last Tuesday in Limerick. Fox to the 21 fires a shot, it goes to the left and wide ... and the dog lost as well.
The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
Kaka' (literally, paternal uncle).
some evil old ruffian of a Dog-stealer
meinstein n. My son, the genius.
It is as it is. Betren son of Bromwell Defender of Delmarath
Bonzo, he pre-cise. He so careful, he piss on a plate and never splash.
Jesper Llewellyn Fahey, that is enough!" Colm roared. (...)
Inej cocked her head to one side. "Jesper Llewellyn Fahey?"
"Shut up," said Jesper. "It's a family name."
Inej made a solemn bow. "Whatever you say, Llewellyn.
The top seed this weekend is Richard Krajicek,12 a 6'5" Dutchman who wears a tiny white billed hat in the sun and rushes the net like it owes him money and in general plays like a rabid crane.
sixty years old and lives for the 3 f's--friends, family, and France.
Ben Morris is fucking Switzerland
Kiss my ass Rath Roiben Rye
Teresa, Teresa. Have we taught you nothing?" Raffy says in an irritated voice. "It's war. You go in and you hunt him down until he realises that he's made a mistake.
Farre shooting never kild bird.
French. Feel. Finger. Fuck.
Ser mal profesor sale barato
You should name him Fezzik."
"Inconceivable.
Tinks titties Rache
Jenks
Weezy F. Baby/ And the 'F' ain't for fear
After tonight, Safiya fon Hasstrel would be free.
Fee-fi-fo-fum -
Now I'm borrowed.
Now I'm numb.
Alain-Fournier is
Who is wurs shod, than the shoemakers wyfe,With shops full of shoes all hir lyfe?
Emil Drukker, the Head-hunter of Cologne.
Rino's mother is named Raffaella Cerullo, but everyone has always called her Lina. Not me, I've never used either her first name or her last. To me, for more than sixty years, she's been Lila. If I were to call her Lina or Raffaella, suddenly, like that, she would think our friendship was over.
Graff smiled a little Mona Lisa smile, if Mona Lisa had been a pudgy colonel.
HEY, BOBBY TERRY, YOU SCROOOOWED IT UP!
A distinctly ordinary player of extraordinary dirtiness.
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!
Safi ignored him--he was clearly an idiot
I am Duchess of Malfi still.
Hee that hath a Fox for his mate, hath neede of a net at his girdle.
Who's the Angelfucker now?
Meow, Meow, Motherfucker.
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Publisher: Acte Sud/ L'Orient des livres
Hic sunt leones. Here be lions.
You know why the French hate us so much? Thay gave us the croissant. And you know what we did with it? We turned it into our croissandwich, thank you very much.
FAPO- for amazement purposes only
There are times, where I am sad for the public. I am sad, because they do not get to know the brilliance that is Sebastian Janikowski.
No enemy bomber can reach the Ruhr. If one reaches the Ruhr, my name is not Goering. You may call me Meyer.
Who is that?"
"Your replacement."
"You replaced me with a shaved poodle?"
"He's got mad skills.
Of course, Steven Gerrard is one of only a few Liverpool players who never get left out by Rafa; and even he doesn't always get picked.
Wil. Of course. - Tobiah
Isaac Rothe, Matthias
Whorf, even though he died in 1941, lent us a meme.
French zombie chauffeur.
My name's Jet Steele.
Hitler Youth Ronaldo! Which way to the street?
upon Dibon even more, a lion for those of Moab
FOR SONIA SANCHEZ
You can't spell squirrel without si, and that's me.
I may be French, but I'm playing for Arsenal.
Knight of the Ill-Favored Face.
Croquet is bastardized roque.
The French - cheese-eating surrender monkeys. The Germans - schnitzel snarfing stormtrooper spawn.
Millie ran back and forth, first jumping on Diego, then Henry, then Diego. "Arff!" she said, which means "let's help" in the way dogs talk.
But the officer stood up and stepped across the room to Ender. He held out his hand. My name is Graff, Ender. Colonel Hyrum Graff. I'm director of primary training at Battle School in the Belt. I've come to invite you to enter the school.
I don't know what the word is in Austrian.
(Claude and Marcel LeFever were speaking in French. This simultaneous English translation is being beamed to the reader via literary satellite.)
This is Rilke. I wish I had written it for you.