Yesterday I went to see some demons and wrestlers…

Dancing the Conga.



Chutkat was then sent on a mission.

I wanted to be a wrestler.

…I got stuck as a demon.

Anyway, is 4:00 a.m. too much to ask for?

…Don’t answer that.

Anyway, these demons and wrestles used to be my teachers.

I belong to them now.

Poor kids.

I bet they’ll never live it down.

So, yep, likewise today I lived weird stuff.

I discovered Gulevache.

You see, there is nothing sexier than telling someone “besucádme, besucádme!”

With all the feeling in the world…

And stuff.



So, I suppose you’re wondering what’s up with the Gulavache…

Well, here is when I introduce my dearly anonymous friend:

Dear Anonymous,

Regarding to your question sent on CBFT-TV’s birthday (September 6), which goes
something like this:

Is it true that gulevache is almost a dead language?

I have to say one thing:

Buá!

Questa juevento non amorisca lo bona!

Tantuma dedesdicha!

TANTUMA DEDESDICHA!




Indeed.

You see, Les Luthiers are now a little bit…

Old.

Up until today I had no prior knowledge to their existence.

Thus I came to the conclusion that they no longer knock people’s socks off.

Thus poor Gulevache suffered the consequence.

And Gulevandia died and sank away.

So I tell you now kids, check internet if you want to keep good Gulevache alive.

And Gulevandia as consequence.

That way everyone will live happily ever after.

Fin.





…What?

Did you expect me to give you the website?



Dream on. :P

Thanks for the question!

Have fun!

Greki