Overheard at one of our favorite watering holes last night. And by "overheard" we mean even though they were right next to us, we probably could've heard their drunk shout-talk from across the bar.
(Huh. "And musical guest... Drunk Shout-Talk!").
Guy 1: Yeah, man. She had some of those flapjack t*tties on her. Like she would lie down and they'd just disappear.
Guy 2: What. She needs like a foundation or some sh*t to hold them up and keep them in place where they belong. Like bricks or some sh*t. Like some sturdy bricks, you know? A foundation...
G1: All I know is they have some miraculous bras out there.
G2: Yup.
Um. Yeah. T*tties?
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And again with things that matter:
"I think part of the movie shows the absurdity of holding any form of racial prejudice, whether it's hatred of African-Americans or of Jews," said Baron Cohen, a devout Jew who keeps Kosher and observes the Sabbath when he can.
http://www.cnn.com/2006/SHOWBIZ/Movies/11/16/people.borat.reut/index.html
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