Can you emember the good old days when you had a video game Pong.
The game just like playing Tennis or table tennis.
Well i think the talks about Bretix will just be like this , back and forth , forth and back.
And if we loose a game we will have to give them something, but if they loose they will have to give us something and on and on it will go.
Only the brave will win.
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Remember getting a shock when I watched ping pong in Bangkok
Dont have to go to Bangkok for those shocks , they now come to you, well that is what i am told anyway.Originally Posted by SimonH
Remember getting a shock when I watched ping pong in Bangkok
If you ever see the movie Priscilla queen of the desert the old Australians Filipina wife plays the same sort of ping-pong on top of the bar to an appreciative audienceRemember getting a shock when I watched ping pong in Bangkok
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I will have to watch that again.If you ever see the movie Priscilla queen of the desert the old Australians Filipina wife plays the same sort of ping-pong on top of the bar to an appreciative audience
Look for the scene where the Filipino gets a little drunkclimbs up on the bar..........and begins firing ping-pong balls
I think the old guy met her in Angeles
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
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