THE END OF THE CANNES FILM FESTIVAL

There was a heavy rain at the end of the 65th CANNES FILM FESTIVAL fuck fest for multimillionaire yacht owners and their teenage wife wanna-bes. ~ Because the big French cheese prize went to some reformed Nazi new-age indie film from Austria; that is a heretic statement about the physical transfiguration doctrine about old men getting to fuck two virgin wanna-bes at a time. ~ You float my boat, I'll float your boat. ~ And if you do not believe me, my prophetic WWII German Wolf Pack subs under the sea, who are invisible to you, and out of sight, are going to sink your ass; TITANIC style. ~ [Be sure to check out the new bonus offer at SUBWAY sandwich meets IN-AND-OUT BURGER.] Whoever gets around, always comes around. ~ GSR/TWN ~ NOTE: Don't be a stupid liberal politically correct cast member of the dumber and dumber 80s indie film, MORONS FROM OUTER SPACE. Go ahead and read up on the taboo fake birth certificate backstory about the new 666 chimps from Africa chewing off the genitals, fingers, and faces, of anyone who threatens their powers, at: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Face/Off