I found him. But, that's not the point. The point is, yes, actually, that, I want Waldo, tattooed somewhere on my body. So that, when someone spots him, I can shout "You found Waldo! You're still in the running for this Miele Washingmachine."
Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich.
Oh, and yesterday evening, I found and loved this:
Go to about 0:55
Lowndoaded her album this morning and it's really nice music, chilling. Tu sais.