Friday, January 04, 2008
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I'm in Azerbaijan. Check an atlas if you don't know where that is. Needless to say, I feel pretty good being the meat inside the Russia-Iran sandwich.
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7 Comments:
You mean you didn't dazzle them? Gee, I wonder why not. Maybe your hair wasn't quite right. Or was it your shoes?
Im getting a heart attack from looking at this picture...!
Karim is thrashing on the floor in a violent epileptic seizure brought on by the color clashes displayed in that outfit. Well played Mr. Babin, well played.
Shaklak Mas7'ara :D :D :D
Gotta love the popped collar.
LOL
that's great!! Introduce the fashion to them!!!!
Perhaps they weren't so impressed because it's actually the current fashion right now among overweight, middle-aged Polish men who have recently come into a lot of money, went to the West and bought the first things they could get their hands on and then returned to Poland to show everyone how they dress in America.
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