Buzzsaw and various Shavings whose numbers vary as wildly and as recklessly as a 1914 Belgian attack on Eupen. Currently the number is gravitating between 7 and 11, 502. Much current assistance comes from the great and glorious Tapegerm collective, essential to my current songs here.
Influences
Tuscan Chianti, Cucamonga Zinfandel, Temecula Sangiovese, French Cabernet Sauvignon, Spanish Tempranillo, German Blauburgunder, English Bacchus, Georgian Saperavi, Czech Frankovka, Hungarian Kekfrankos, Greek Mavrodaphne, Madeiran Malmsey, Chilean Merlot, Argentinian Malbec, South African Pinotage, Australian Shiraz and New Zealand Pinot Noir.
Sounds Like
The discomfiture of statesmen at tea about to draw the post-war German-Polish border.
Buzzsaw and The Shavings is a name for Buzzsaw $..%*SYBIL FAWLTY: Basil!
BASIL FAWLTY: Yes, my pretty little phial of venom..is the hotel not at a suffcient tilt for you?
SYBIL: Basil! Take this American gent's bags up to Room 14. We can do him a Full English Breakfast in bed.....tomato, fried bread, bangers, even a buttered kipper.
BASIL: And teak? Mahogany?
SYBIL: What are you mumbling, Basil?
BASIL: What sort of wood might he like the tray made out of? Brazil wood? Lemonwood? And kippers, yet? He's an American-why not a waldorf salad with lashings of hot screwdrivers instead?
God, I remember that....ass busting-
SYBIL: Basil! Ring for Manuel!
BASIL: Yes, my bramble-encrusted pet...(RINGS BELL) Manuel!! Take this bag to Room 14.
MANUEL: ¿Qué?
BASIL: Room 14.
MANUEL: ¿Como?
BASIL: Room 14!! Blast you-(HANDS SURROUND MANUEL's NECK)
SYBIL: Basil! Ba@..$^$%....Heavens and Hades...what the mere mention the name Buzzsaw causes@@..@@@@G@@O@ME@R PYLE: Andy! Andy!
ANDY TAYLOR: Go-mer! What's goin' on with you high-tailin' it in here like yer britches was on fire?
GOMER: Andy! It's Aint Bee! She-
ANDY: Aint Bee? Go-mer! What happened!
GOMER: I-she-we-he-
ANDY: Go-mer, what happened?
GOMER: Andy, she's had a spell, but ain't like none I ever seen. She-
ANDY: Go-mer!
GOMER: She-she was hearing bells and whistles and hoots n' hollers, Andy! Why she-we-he-
ANDY; Go-mer! What?
GOMER: She got mad, Andy, she ran outside like a ball o' fire and she started flinging cars in the air, she-
ANDY: Go-mer, you talkin' crazy! Aint Bee takin' on like that? I oughtta run you in!
GOMER: Andy-(LOOKS TOWARD WINDOW) Ah, Andy! Look, it's Aint Bee now a-coming! An' whoo-ee, she's pushed the Bijoux theater right 'cross the street! It's a-coming this way, Andy!
ANDY: Go-mer, I-
BARNEY FIFE (RUSHING IN FROM THE REAR): Andy, Aaaandy! Condition Red, Condition Red! Call out the Murines- call
ANDY: Barn@e@@@y I@again, the HAVOC me name causes..where was I..yes..and those over the course of the years who have rendered care and assistance to this bizarre chapter of musical history, acts done to abet this creature of dubious viability over 15 years now.
If I were a Dead Russian Composer, I would be Modest Mussorgsky.
I am a Romantic period psycho who's drunk more often than not. I died of this affliction, not surprisingly. My famous works include "Night on Bald Mountain" and "Pictures at an Exhibition."
You scored as Caligula, Your endearing nickname 'Little-Boots' will become associated with fear and madness later in life. While your reign started out on a good note, your warped upbringing and probably mental deformity will cause you to be known to history as the worst of Roman emperors. You will die assassinated a hated man.
And how's your weekend coming along? Overhere we had a lovely day today. The sun was shining brightly. A beautiful day considering it's november.
I'm sending you a clip of Mr. Toon Hermans. He was, in my humble opinion, the greatest entertainer of my country. In this clip he's speaking in the English language so you will be able to understand him.
Have a lovely evening and a most wonderful Sunday!
Our hearts are all music boxes each with its own sublime and eternal tune sweet Eros and passion the music flows memories remembering the past streaming words expressions conversations
orchestrated delicately created matrix with our character
our desires to feel share each other
passion ignited consequenced by lust on occasion evenings blue reflection....Kisses...Lady Cheval
"When you have only two pennies left in the world, buy a
loaf of bread with one, and a lily with the other." ~Chinese Proverb
May you feel the exotic magic of the flowers embracing you, your emotions growing in beauty and sensuality will breath into you like their fragrance as every day passes, XXX...Kisses...Lady Cheval
WOMAN WARRIOR TEARS in a age so long ago on a day so unimaginable
we became one blindly crashing into love never fearing the end in the square of Rouen her soul was released a white dove rose higher than the flames around her tears of salted moisture run down her face woman warrior you have been betrayed yet again you were free at last from the darkness of the dungeon those there to bear witness looked up at the azure sky held their breath fearful as the dove took flew by for they knew although her flesh was consumed her heart would never perish in the flames an eternal flame burning molten brilliant like a shining diamond star high in the velvet night your flame you are my star always close no matter how hard the fight
a star shines bright from now until forever a fire of love burning to
be extinguished never a star is a ball of flame ablaze in the night's sky the
star and flame are one just the same as you and I brave Maid of
Lorraine I am who I am unyielding courage the rhythmic crashing of the
waves echo in my soul I have such an insufferable femininity I tread
these ruby yearnings in succession always such agonizing ways I have met myself just like brave sweet Joan of Arc I have kissed her heart held to my cheek dark ashes want to show you prove to you that you can trust me woman warrior with your heart I will never break it or tear it apart..XXXX...May the coming week be full of transcendent experience, beautiful simplicity, evocative challenges, sublime Eros...Lady Cheval
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