Holy smokes. WHATTA BABE!!! And her voice -
she's a blitzkrieg of metaphors anyone could understand (speaking here on stage with
Rachida Dati, another brilliant appointment of
Sarkozy's)- speaking with the sense of a farm girl, the poise of a New York socialite, and the fresh faced earnesty of a child... omg, i'm a breathless mess watching her.
some say love is work... i believe work is love. production, effort, ars artistica etc...things that reduce great passion to lasting satisfactions...
and so i may deeply love workers. and daggone, i'm on these gals team! whatta no brainer - (my style, of course)
In the case of Ramatoulaye Yade-Zimet,
Pres. Sarkozy's latest National Secretary of French Speaking Issues, i must admit to certain degrees of lust and love - what an amazing creature! Vive le diference, indeed! Well she's married, and
he's a lucky dude, never-the-less charming her would be an act of serene, genuine, ethereal pleasure...
Condi, you are a lucky gal - and no doubt you'll be partying with Mrs. Yade-Zimet soon.... please send her the finest regards from chez nous. And see who does her hair - it would pretty much reduce me to joyful laughter..... yum yum yummy!
And Mrs. Yade-Zimet is humble! Check this scene where she
apologizes for her performance on the podium "I think I spoke too forcefully" she laments to her interviewer... what an awesome approach to speach, to communication, I am in love.
oh yeah, and while all you punks are out bombin' on iraq and baghdad and what all...
get some...
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