OlderBrad Shoots Softbank — Take Three!
Brad’s back!!
After dropping the kids off at school in the morning, Brad Pitt was back on the set of Softbank, a Japanese telecommunications company, in Prague, Czech Republic.
The father-of-four filmed the third segment of a commercial for Softbank’s latest cell phone model dressed in a snappy white suit. (The first segment was a gray suit and the second segment was a black suit.)
The scene of the commercial involved everyone dressed in white playing soccer — nuns, body builders, and a large group of children. It doesn’t look like a typical soccer match since Brad is touching the soccer ball with his hands but he does get more and more involved as the commercial goes on. In the pictures, you can also see lots of white buttondown shirts hanging from clotheslines.
Shoud be an interesting cell phone commercial… 10+ pictures inside…
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The Happy News by Gitane
The stick had turned blue and now her gynecologist had confirmed what the store-bought preganancy test had told her a week before. “You’re pregnant.”
“So soon,” was all Angelina could think or say. She clearly recalled the morning when she and Brad had flushed her birth control pills down the toilet and she had banned him from using condoms. She knew that without any birth control it would happen eventually, but all she could say was, “So soon.”
As she left the antiseptic smell of her doctor’s office, Angelina’s thoughts turned to a more serious matter. “How do I break the news to Brad?” Of course he would be pleased. There was no worry there. There were hard times and rumors ahead, but those would pass. She couldn’t just say, “Hey Brad, guess who you knocked up?” This moment had to be special, like finding Zahara in the orphanage or the first time Maddox called him Daddy.
Before Angelina could get settled in the car, Holly asked, “Well, is it true?” Angie was a little chagrined that Holly knew before Brad, but who else could she have sent to the pharmacy for the pregnancy test?
“Yes, it’s true,” Angie said quietly.
“Are we happy?” Holly asked as she started the engine.
“Yes, very,” Angie confirmed.
“Then what’s on your mind?”
“I’m trying to think of a way to tell Brad,” she responded pensively.
“Well, you know he’s not going to be upset. In fact, he’ll be thrilled,” Holly said emphatically.
“Yes, I know he’ll be thrilled, but I really want to make the announcement special,” Angelina replied, still deep in thought.
“You can always take an ad out in the paper or skywrite it,” Holly snickered.
Angelina slapped her friend’s arm and laughed. “No, nothing quite that exuberant. Just special. Very special.”
Two weeks later…
Brad dressed carefully for the evening. He moved smoothly around the room wearing only his socks and the tailored black pants of the satin-trimmed tuxedo. He studied his reflection in the floor length mirror as he slipped on the crisp, white shirt. This wasn’t the way he usually dressed for an evening out with Angelina. They were much more casual, often just walking out in jeans and T-shirts. But Angie had insisted they “glam up” for this occasion, which was still a bit mysterious to him.
It had been quite a while since Brad had had the need to wear a tuxedo. Before Angelina, tuxes seemed a part of his weekly wardrobe. He owned more of them than he cared to count. Brad had actually considered auctioning all but two of them off for charity. But now, after many months of casual comfort, he was once again in exquisitely tailored design.
As Brad adjusted the tie he had adeptly fastened around his neck, he caught a glimpse of shimmering white behind him. It was Angel, looking the part, in a white satin gown with her mane of sable hair cascading down her back in soft curls. She had a sly look on her face, full of mischief and promise. Brad drank in her appearance greedily. He wanted to seduce her into staying in all night, but his curiousity about this mysterious outing was more overwhelming than his physical reaction to her. Besides, he knew that before the night was over, the dress she was wearing would be a beautiful white puddle on the floor.
Angie held out her hand to him and he took it. “Are you ready?” she asked seductively.
“Absolutely.”
As they walked out of the door, Brad was surprised to see that despite their formal attire, there was no limousine awaiting them. Just his favorite bike, the Ducati. He looked quizzically at Angelina. “Where’s yours?” he asked, knowing that she would rather race ahead of him than ride behind him.
“I’m riding with you tonight,” she purred.
“Where exactly are we going?”
“To the premiere of a new talent,” she said and then added, “I’ll feed you the directions.”
They mounted the bike together. Angelina sat behind him, her arms wrapped tightly around his waist. It felt good. She was warm, soft and voluptuous against his back. And he was solid, rippling muscle against her belly. They rode through the buzzing streets, her white dress trailing like a comet behind them.
After a fun ride with lots of teasing and cryptic clues, Angelina had Brad park the bike in front of an old cinema. “We’re going to see a movie?” Brad asked.
“A film, yes,” Angelina replied coyly.
“Anyone I know in it?” he chuckled. Who didn’t he know in Hollywood?
“No one you know yet.”
There was scarce activity in the lobby of the theater. With the exception of a valet and the clerk behind the snack counter, it was just the two of them. They bought popcorn and sodas and made their way into the screening room where they took seats in the middle.
“A private showing, is it?” Brad deduced.
“Very private,” Angelina nodded suggestively. Brad swallowed hard. He’d done lots of naughty things in his life, particularly with Angie, but they hadn’t made love in a theater yet. He chuckled to himself as he thought, “at least there’s no one else here but us.”
The lights went down in the theater and the curtain opened. At once and all around him, Brad heard the beating of a heart. A grainy, squirmy image in black and white appeared on the screen.
After a few moments and then the dawning of recognition, Brad turned to Angelina. “Ange,” Brad said as his heart beat heavy and fast in his chest, matching the cadence of the surround sound, “what’s this, Baby?”
She turned to look at him, her hazel eyes piercing his blue through the dark of the room. “Baby indeed, ” she said. “Mr. William Bradley Pitt, I would like to introduce you to your third child.” She took his hand, guided it to her belly and held it there.
Brad felt his eyes grow large. His mouth was open, but it was difficult to breathe. “Really, Angel?” he asked with his heart in his throat.
Angelina smiled and nodded. He reached over and crushed her in his arms. Neither of them could decide whether to laugh or cry with the joy that filled them. When it finally sank in that Angelina was pregnant, they sat quietly in the theater, his hand still on her belly as the ultrasound of their baby played continuously on the screen.
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Good morning everyone, wow, wow, wow, lots of goodies in here I see.
Thanks to Saraicita, you are awesome girl….
Because you loved me - Celine Dion
For all those times you stood by me
For all the truth that you made me see
For all the joy you brought to my life
For all the wrong that you made right
For every dream you made come true
For all the love I found in you
I’ll be forever thankful baby
You’re the one who held me up
Never let me fall
You’re the one who saw me through through it all
You were my strength when I was weak
You were my voice when I couldn’t speak
You were my eyes when I couldn’t see
You saw the best there was in me
Lifted me up when I couldn’t reach
You gave me faith ‘coz you believed
I’m everything I am
Because you loved me
You gave me wings and made me fly
You touched my hand I could touch the sky
I lost my faith, you gave it back to me
You said no star was out of reach
You stood by me and I stood tall
I had your love I had it all
I’m grateful for each day you gave me
Maybe I don’t know that much
But I know this much is true
I was blessed because I was loved by you
You were my strength when I was weak
You were my voice when I couldn’t speak
You were my eyes when I couldn’t see
You saw the best there was in me
Lifted me up when I couldn’t reach
You gave me faith ‘coz you believed
I’m everything I am
Because you loved me
You were always there for me
The tender wind that carried me
A light in the dark shining your love into my life
You’ve been my inspiration
Through the lies you were the truth
My world is a better place because of you
You were my strength when I was weak
You were my voice when I couldn’t speak
You were my eyes when I couldn’t see
You saw the best there was in me
Lifted me up when I couldn’t reach
You gave me faith ‘coz you believed
I’m everything I am
Because you loved me
I’m everything I am
Because you loved me
The reason - Celine Dion
I figured it out
I was high and low and everything in
Between
I was wicked and wild baby you know
What i mean
Till there was you yeah you
Something went wrong
I made a deal with the devil for an
Empty i.o.u.
Been to hell and back but an angel was
Looking through
It was you yeah you
It’s all because of you
You are the reason
You are the reason i wake up every day
And sleep through the night
You are the reason, the reason
In the middle of the night
I’m going down ’cause i adore you
I want to floor you
I’m giving it up
No more running around spinning my
Wheel
You came out of my dream and made it
Real
I know what i feel
It’s you
It’s all because of you
You are the reason
You are the reason i wake up every day
And sleep through the night
You are the reason, the reason
In the middle of the night
I’m going down ’cause i want you
I want to touch you
I want to floor you
You are the reason, baby
You are the reason
You are the reason i wake up every day
And sleep through the night
You are the reason, the reason
Truly, Madly, Deeply - Savage Garden
I’ll be your dream,
I’ll be your wish,
I’ll be your fantasy
I’ll be your hope,
I’ll be your love, be everything that you need
I’ll love you more with every breath
Truly Madly Deeply
Do I will be strong, I will be faithful
Cos I’m counting on
A new beginning, a reason for living, a deeper meaning yeah
I want to stand with you on a mountain
I want to bathe with you in the sea
I wanna lay like this forever
Until the sky falls down on me
And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky
I’ll make a wish send it to heaven, and make you want to cry
The tears of joy for all the pleasure in the certainty
That we’re surrounded by the comfort and protection of
The highest powers, in lonely hours
The tears devour you
I want to stand with you on a mountain
I want to bathe with you in the sea
I wanna lay like this forever
Until the sky falls down on me
Oh can you see it baby?
You don’t have to close your eyes, cos it’s standing right before you
All that you need will surely come
I’ll be your dream,
I’ll be your wish,
I’ll be your fantasy
I’ll be your hope,
I’ll be your love, be everything that you need
I’ll love you more with every breath
Truly Madly Deeply
Do I want to stand with you on a mountain
I want to bathe with you in the sea
I wanna lay like this forever
Until the sky falls down on me
I want to stand with you on a mountain
I want to bathe with you in the sea
I wanna live like this forever
Until the sky falls down on me
Crash and Burn Savage Garden
When you feel all alone
And the world has turned it’s back on you
Give me a moment please to tame your wild wild heart
I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you
It’s hard to find relieve and people can be so cold
When darkness is upon your door and you feel like you can’t take anymore
Let me be the one you call
If you jump I’ll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
If you need to fall apart
I can mend a broken heart
If you need to crash then crash and burn
You’re not alone
When you feel all alone
And a loyal friend is hard to find
You’re caught in a one way street
With the monsters in your head
When hopes and dreams are far away and
You feel like you can’t face they day
Let me be the one you call
If you jump I’ll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
If you need to fall apart
I can mend a broken heart
If you need to crash then crash and burn
You’re not alone
Because there has always been heartache and pain
And when it’s over you’ll breathe again
You’ll breath again
When you feel all alone
And the world has turned its back on you
Give me a moment please
To tame your wild wild heart
Let me be the one you call
If you jump I’ll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
If you need to fall apart
I can mend a broken heart
If you need to crash then crash and burn
You’re not alone..
G’nite all me lovelies! Saraicita we should nominate you the “keeper of the flame” Girl you are awesome. Do you have all this stuff saved or do you search for them each time you post?
Hello Estelle, How are you? Thanks for visiting. We have a wealth of stuff here thanks to Saraicita.
No Longer, thanks for the reply. I’m of to lurk on the new thread and BEOWULF. Hopefully MF will be around and I can offer her my commeriserations. BBL
Thank you NL. That it happens here? Where the ladies are? I am leaving my home to travel to New York on Wednesday. My husband doesn’t want to tell me absolutely anything of the hotel neither of the trip. He wants that everything is a surprise. Me too. The whole time, he puts their hand in my belly and he tells me: is there inside a baby? He is crazy to be dad, but I want to wait until I is 30 years old. My friend tells me that I notice Brad and Jennifer. I believe that I will attempt it,I want to be pregnant in NY.
With regard to all the information that I bring here, some has it kept and the other information looks for it. I am almost the whole vacated day because I took 2 months of vacations. I get up at 9 o’clock, the maid clean the whole house and her also kitchen, 2 hours of gym, supermarket, dry cleaner’s, hairdresser, florist, to go to my mom’s house, to play with my nieces, to go a moment to the office, to return home, to get ready to have dinner with my husband, to go together to the cinema and turn to house.
I love the songs that I put here. Does my husband always joke with Making love? Making babies
saraicita, how sweet of your husband, if it was me i would be so excited! i’m sure you would be enjoying your trip so i’ll just wish you & your husband to have a safe trip.
as for having child/children, i don’t know how young you are right now, but i think it’s not at what age one would like to have a child but if one is ready to have a child. It is a really big responsibility but one that is very fulfilling. good luck in your made-in-ny baby! ;)
I´m 23 years old. Seven years is too much for Art (my husband)
saraicita, nice to see you here.
i have to agree 7 years of waiting is a little long but then, you both have to agree on it, to have a baby now or wait.
Hiya Saraicita and NL.
Saraicita, good luck with the trip to NY. I agree with NL: you must be ready. I think you may be, because you were ready to open your heart to an adopted baby. The love and responsibility is the same.
Yes, 7 years is too long. Let love and a desire to share yourself be your guide. ALL children should be wanted.
All best wishes for a lovely and romantic vacation!
G’Nite and sweet dreams ecret garden in BAMPZShire.
A nitecap for you:
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Hi sariacita, I can’t see the latest links.My security is blocking it. No matter Thanks for all your digilence. youre the keeper alright.
Have a Wonderful trip to NY. tell us what Not to do there!
G’Nite….Just checking in…..will post tomorrow.
Hello ladies, wow, thanks for the pictures…and lyrics to my fav. song.
Hi sariacita, have a wonderful trip to NY and uhmmmmm…good luck on the baby making practice…hahahaha. You know, my friend also said the same thing, she waited until she’s 28 to get pregnant, she’s now 31 and still not pregnant…I tell you…not everyone can get pregnant easily. But I do agree with you that 23 is still too young to be having a baby, may be you can compromise, to 25ish or something…may be?, I don’t know, don’t listen to me, as long as both of you are happy and he’s willing to wait, you take your time girl….it’s better for the baby, when the mother is ready to be a mother.
Hiya Estelle,
Please check Beowulf thread. A little surprise for you !
Hehehe .
Hello everyone!!! Ladies (Estelle, Perpetual Lurker, No longer a lurker, Topaz), I returned from my trip to New York and here I am!!!
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