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By poupinette - This FML is from back in 2009 but it's good stuff
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By poupinette - This FML is from back in 2009 but it's good stuff
By Stellita - 08/11/2009 12:37
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By fabfab - 08/11/2009 18:09
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By Groupie - 08/11/2009 21:39
By copaindemerde - 08/11/2009 22:19
By Fleur - 02/10/2008 19:51
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By Youlouss - 15/11/2008 17:17
Le film était du genre Thriller / Drame, qui s'intitule "L'Echange". Par conséquent, pas de rires dans la salle SAUF au moment où je me suis réveillé, je pense que ça a bien fait sortir du contexte les gens à fond dans le film... Leur réaction étaient de deux sortes: rires ou incompréhension totale suivie d'un rire.
By Lauraa . - 15/11/2008 21:42
By tada - 16/11/2008 09:54
By Julios - 16/11/2008 10:06
By Inconnu - 16/11/2008 11:33
By rose-canari - 16/11/2008 13:42
By Haillie - 16/11/2008 14:09
C'est moi la fameuse blonde (oui vraie blonde). Alors oui je vous explique comment ça s'est passé. J'étais devant mon four avec la pizza encore emballée d'un emballage plastique et quand j'allais commencer à enlever l'emballage, mon père arrive à côté de moi et me dis : "Mais tu laisse pas l'emballage ? Paraît que ça donne du goût !" Et moi j'ai pas réfléchis une seconde (j'avoue) et j'ai pris ma pizza encore emballé et l'ai mise dans le four. Je me retourne et mon père était plié en quatre de rire et c'est la que je me suis rendu compte de ma naïveté ! Mais la pizza n'a pas été cuite comme ça ! Et non je n'ai pas 12 ans mais 17 ! aha..