A sandwich you won’t find on the menu
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December 19, 2013 at 11:21pm
Left to right: Cyrus Engerer, the prime minister, Randolph Debattista
A few days ago, Louis Grech’s deputy chief of staff, Randolph Debattista, issued an invitation to auxiliary bishop Charles Scicluna on Facebook: if you can’t understand how two men become one body, come on home and I’ll show you.
Debattista’s bed-action partner is Cyrus Engerer, a consultant to Louis Grech.
If Bishop Scicluna is lucky, they’ll even show him how three men become one: in a sandwich with the prime minister.
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He looks more like a fat, juicy sausage in a roll.
One of the most popular sandwichesin the USA is a BLT sandwich.
One can easily deduce who of the three above represents the bacon.
From the smiles on their faces, it seems that the three of them had their sandwiches.
A hotDoggy.
Well, il-prim looks very comfy, qisu perzuta bejn zewg qatghat hobz tal-Franciz.
In gay parlance it’s called pig in the middle.
Have you noticed Randy Randolph’s gnashers ? No wonder Cyrus is on his best behaviour; he’s probably protecting his Crown Jewels from any future acts of vengeance by those Formidable Fangs and treading on egg shells to avoid provoking any jealous rages.
We seem to have jumped a whole canyon and missed the Mallia scandal?
Anyway who was at this party? Can we name and shame please
Another daisy chain?
Is that Etoile or Soleile being kept well guarded from the limelight to ensure they lead normal lives by attending a state function?
Muscat looks really comfortable in that position.
Too comfortable, if you ask me.
Forget Cyrus for the moment, how the hell can a Minister of the Interior get away with blackmailing his client’s opponent in a legal dispute?
And, how can this same minister get away with blatantly lying on TV about not knowing anything about a case of corruption when he in fact blackmailed that same person about it?
Antonio Canova, The Three Graces.
Thankfully clothed.
More like Hieronymos Bosch’s 7 deadly sins, with special reference to wrath, gluttony and infidelity.
I think more visibility is in order here. It keeps on coming back to this in downward spiral.
Cyrus and Ralph may have seen the mote in the eye of the former Nationalist government but they remain oblivious to the size of the prick between them, which probably suits them fine.
On the other hand, Muscat’s smile is visibly stretched in the photo, his butt probably clenched wide shut. Perhaps he too was the recipient of an invitation similar to Bishop Scicluna’s and is now all smiles, having acquired new knowledge of the secret ‘handshake’ that is a Mintoffian legacy left to this exclusive boys-only club, which fuels further speculation on the content of Jason Micallef’s brown envelope.
Let us just hope that our brave and fearless leader, defender of the rich and scourge of the poor and destitute, does not try to engage in any form of handshaking with Mrs. Muscat. Ftakar, Joseph, li mhux dejjem tista’ ssewwi dak illi tkisser.
One for all, and all for one.
Looks like the couple’s posing with a wax effigy of the dear leader in that photo.
Everyone got their Engerer. This one’s the Italian PD’s leading spokesman for gay rights. OK, so he’s not facing criminal charges.
http://www.camera.it/leg17/29?idLegislatura=17&shadow_deputato=305933
Bishop’s visit to their house might get him to see THREE men becoming one.