Tex Avery

Articles

• #Ulysse 1192
  12 mai 2015, par Guillaume Vissac

  He fitted the book roughly into his inner pocket and, stubbing his toes against the broken commode, hurried out towards the smell, stepping hastily down the stairs with a flurried stork’s legs.

• #Ulysse 3894
  13 octobre 2022, par Guillaume Vissac

  He wailed :
  — And we to be there, mavrone, and you to be unbeknownst sending us your conglomerations the way we to have our tongues out a yard long like the drouthy clerics do be fainting for a pussful.