
"Yes, it's a very good laissez-faire economic philosophy...for me to poop on!"

One final funny detail--the main picture on the poster is a painting of a girl in a scuba mask--it's not even a recognizable photo of [redacted]!
The episode was set in Hamburg, Germany, and after some bungee jumping (not my thing), the racers had the choice of trying to kick soccer balls into five targets in a net, or sharing a big plate of sauerkraut, trying to finish it before a folkloric band finished a song. Now, I love cabbage, and eating a big plate of kraut doesn't seem at all bad to me, especially if I had the help of Beebo the Human Eating Machine. But a few of the people on the show ate daintily and one of them even held her nose while eating (see photo).He probably bought his in a gas station on
the road to Ketchum, next to the cash register, among the beef jerky wrapped in cellophane. Or maybe in a tackle shop in Key West.
I had to go to some trouble to have this one made for you and me but it had to be done. The long bill, longer than I, at least, ever saw before, makes sense.
The visor: deerskin; soft and glareless and unaffected by repeated rain squalls. The color: same as strong scalding espresso, lemon peel on the side, somewhere in the mountains in the north of Italy.
Ten-ounce cotton-duck canvas. 6 brass grommets for ventilation. Elastic at back to keep this treasure from blowing off your head and into the trees.
Hemingway's Cap (No. 1537). Sizes: M, L, XL. Price: $39.
(He probably got change from a five when he bought the original.)
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Take a peek at this nifty poster I just got from Ebay! It's for an American release of two of the great director Fritz Lang's last films. They were released in Europe as two movies called The Tiger of Eschnapur and The Indian Tomb, or Der Tiger von Eschnapur und Das Indische Grabmal. Both of them star Debra Paget and a bunch of German or European actors. They're basically juvenile adventure stories, with things like cobras and maharajahs. The only thing that makes them 'adult' is Debra's hotsie-totsie dance, which you can see below. Other than that, they're basically like a Tintin comic. The films are a remake of a silent epic written by Lang and his then-wife Thea von Harbou, but not directed by him. Lang would direct one more film The 1000 Eyes of Dr. Mabuse, and then retire to tell the same anecdotes over and over to interviewers and film students.