Here I am ruling those Creme Brulees and pwning those duck a la oranges. And I saw Gilly in Clarences on the way home. A Good day. And yes my name badge does say Jean Jeudi for any Henry Miller fans.
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You in training for the next Masterchef TLA?
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too much posing for the camera and not enough stirring of that sauce – it’s browning at the rim
I blame MasterChef
I hope you spent the day swearing like Gordon Ramsay, especially at the slack cunt that let the cheese boil over the top of those dauphinoise
Jeudi? it’s Vendredi Soir, my firend
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A John Thursday can do some of its best work on friday night.
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I’m not sure that sort of innuendo belongs in the kitchen
it would make me reluctant to taste the ‘sauce anglaise’
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For those interested, Miller’s “Jean Jeudi” got up to some
astoundingconfronting adventures, particularly in the book Opus Pistorum.LikeLike
Looking good!
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Oh dear.
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Sad.
So very sad.
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Where are your shoulders?
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the wide angle has distorted the pic somewhat.
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Those are the Potato Au Gratin, not the Creme Brulee. Too much Cointreau?
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Potato dauhine i think. I was speaking generally. I was pwning the mussels too.
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Why have they fenced you in?
Didn’t they like the look of your spatchcock?
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TLA. I sent you some magnificent Winged Boozies recently and some other good stuff but zero reply, have I been firewalled?
Hi mate. I have replied to you by email a couple of times. I might be in yer spam filter. I think the winged boozies have been up before, but I haven’t found the post yet. I don’t think I’ve got anything else from you recently.
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Have you been firewalled? !!??
What?
Are you from 1962?
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Firewalls? malware? anti virus software? Spyware?
Its all double Dutch to me but then again my operating system doesn’t date back to the early sixties like Win7, so honestly,
I don’t give a fuck about all that shit.
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is that Rick Stein in the background? If so, he’s totally fucked those mini tuna casseroles in the foreground there…
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Creme Brulee, Duck a la orange. Stop digging up kitchen photos from the 70’s
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it’s a segue into keys in bowls.
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The woman across the road is apparently into bukkake
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The day I found (and swiped) Miller’s Opus Pistorum in my uncle’s bookshelf as a young teen marked the beginning of a new era of furious masturbation.
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