BESTSELLER Posters

Arriving at the green lawn, each person stopped, dismounted, his donkey, his own; Shake off the dust that clings to your boots and shoes if you are walking, and join the respectable people they seek to make loud noises. They sit and eat pork sausage or ham, ba pan; they drank to prolong the rosy cheeks of women in terrible quantities, bottles of white wine from all the neighborhoods such as Sainte-Dinth, La Brittse, Epinay-Le-Sanh Donit, Argentina. Heads rose about love and drink: so the jar flew away, the ham whirled around. “Are you screaming! Bring me the Russ that doesn’t mix with water!White wine! Drain it, for the devil’s sake, drain it! Give a hundred hands to a wine drinker like Biariuyt to pour wine without getting tired! My tongue is gone, my friend! Be brave!”. Gacgantua’s fifth chapter has been put into action.