Visions of a Freeman - Brain Age - 29, July of 2017

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The British Car Crasher.
  
Michael Jackson - Billie Jean (Official Video)
  
  
Latest Paris Hilton Post, posted 4 hours ago:
  
  
Delta's Latest Post:
  
  
  
http://www.foxnews.com/auto/2017/07/28/british-driver-totals-ferrari-hour-after-purchase.html
PERFORMANCE

British driver totals Ferrari an hour after purchase
Published July 28, 2017 Associated Press
  
   
(South Yorkshire Police Operational Support)

LONDON A British driver has survived a major crash in his Ferrari, an hour after he bought it. Local police called it a "miracle escape," but the car was not so lucky.

South Yorkshire Police posted Twitter photos of the smoking, wrecked car, saying it "went airborne (and) burst into flames" beside a highway in northern England.

The Ferrari 430 Scuderia, worth about 200,000 pounds ($260,000) new, ended up a burning heap in a field.

The police said in a Facebook statement that the driver "only had minor cuts and bruises" after Thursday's smash, but they also detected "a sense of damaged pride."

The force said the driver told officers: "I've only just got it, picked it up an hour ago."

Police urged local drivers to take care on the roads.
 
      
My Comments on the Social Media:
Hey Mr. "Had Fox Kids"...
What?
No!
Get away from her you PERVERT!
(Note, Rupert Murdoch, the owner of FoxNews used to have a Channel called Fox Kids.)
   
   
:I
So enjoy in 60 seconds.

  

I wonder what the Fuck is a "Facebook Statement" by the Police.
  
The police said in a Facebook statement

Use the Force, Luke.
A Phrase quoted from a Disney "Star Wars" Franchise Movie.
   
:I
It's obviously a Lame attempt to promote Facebook and Twitter as well.
There is no such thing as a Twitter Photo from a Police.
Because all Photos from the Police are owned by the Police.

Police posted Twitter photos


Murdoch forgot to say that the Officers asked People to take care after consulting Google. on their Apple Smartphone.

The police said in a Facebook statement
Police posted Twitter photos


Dude, if that could be detected it would ring bells all around Murdoch.

they also detected "a sense of damaged pride."

I detect a lack of Sense of RIDICULE.


Police urged local drivers to take care on the roads.
  
I am not Pressing Charges against Kate Middleton, Paris Hilton  or Delta Goodrem in that case.
  
  
Act a Fool (Ludacris) +velozes e +furiosos
  

Lyrics:
  
Billie Jean - Michael Jackson

She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
I said don't mind, but what do you mean, I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
For forty days and forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round
So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice
(Don't think twice, don't think twice)
She told my baby we'd danced till three, then she looked at me
Then showed a photo my baby cried his eyes were like mine (oh, no!)
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby
People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me
Just the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one,
(You know what you did, (she says he is my son)breaking my heart babe)
She says I am the one
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover (don't Billie Jean)
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Compositores: Michael Jackson
Letra de Billie Jean Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
  
Act a Fool - Ludacris

Drah! 2 fast,
Drah! 2 furious,
I'm too fast for y'all mayn!
Drah! 2 fast,
Drah! 2 furious,
Oh! I'm too fast for y'all mayn!
Ah, you just came home from doin' a bid
Tell me whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib
Boy whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes
Tell me whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues
Boy whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Talkin' about gats, traps, cops and robbers
It's 9-1-1, please call the doctor
Evacuate the building and trick the pigs
Since everybody wanna piece, we gon' split ya wigs
See some fools slipped up and over-stepped they boundaries
You about to catch a cold, stay the fuck around from me
Ya peeps talkin' 'bout what kinda shits he on
You disappear like "poof, bitch be gone"
You think twelve gon' catch me, gimmie a break
I'm super-charged with the hide-away license plate
It seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years
They'll only get one finger while I'm shifting gears
I got suede on my roof wood grain on the dash
Sheep skin on the rug, +golden grain+ on the stash
Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride
We go front, back and side to side, what
Some punk just tripped up and made you spill your drink
Tell me whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Now your car just stopped on a empty tank
Boy whatcha gon' do? act a fool
If you got late bills and you lost your job
Tell me whatcha gon' do? act a fool
If you about to get drunk and you ready to mob
Boy whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Let's take it to the streets 'cause I'm ready to cruise
Just bought me and my cars all some brand new shoes
And the people just stare so I love to park it
And I just put a computer in the glove compartment
With the petal to the floor, radar in the grille
TV in the middle of my steering wheel
It's my car's birthday so we blowin' them candles
More speakers in the trunk than my ride can handle
Got my name in the headrest, read it and weep
Nos tank in the back, camel hair on the seat
And when I pull up to the club, I get all the affection
'cause the women love the paint and they can see their reflection
I'm about to take off, so f what ya heard
Because my side mirrors flap like a fuckin' bird
And the fools, we gon' clock one and we'll pop one
'cause my folk ridin' shotgun with a shotgun
You just got hustled for a wire of cash
Man whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Now your friends just smoked up your brand new stash
Say whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Now them gulls up the block still runnin' they mouth
Boy whatcha gon' do? act a fool
If anyone talk bad about the dirty south
Tell me what I'm gon' do? act a fool
I got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open
Did donuts last week and the streets still smoking
See, I'm off that anti-freeze and my car is tipsy
Off the off ramp doin' about a hundred and fifty
Rollin' through east pernium, on way to ben heel
Slide a five to the junkie to clean my windshield
Got the whole crew ridin' and we startin shit
I even got a trailer hitch with the barbeque pit
Now all you wanna do is get drunk and pout
Plus your new name is fire 'cause we stomped you out
And yeah, we blow trees and beez, that's fantastic
So gulls hold ya weave while I'm weaving through traffic
I kicked to fifth gear and teared the road apart
You'll be like lil john cue and get a +change of heart+
It's one mission, two clips and some triple beams
I'm about to blow this whole shit up to smithereens
The pot holes in the street just bentcha rims
Tell me whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Man, that ain't sticky, that's just sticks and steams
Boy whatcha gon' do? act a fool
Catch ya man with another bitch up in ya bed
Ladies whatcha gon' do? act a fool
If the bottles all gone and your eyes are red
Boy whatcha gon' do? act a fool
2 fast, 2 furious
2 fast act a fool
2 fast, 2 furious
2 fast act a fool

Compositores: Christopher Bridges / Christopher Brian Bridges / Keith Mc Masters
Letra de Act a Fool Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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