Podcasts about Bonjour

C'est pour répondre à la question "Pourquoi tant de gens comprennent le français, mais ont toujours des difficultés à le parler ?" qu'Anne Morel a créé le site "Facile comme bonjour" et a développé une approche différente, centrée sur l'oral, la confiance, et le vécu.

Bonjour! We got together this week to do some classic ill-informed prognostication and fan-girling (or boying) ahead of UTMB. We also discuss when your "peak week" for training should be among other fun topics.

Dans mon Chinatown, c'est le nom de notre série d'été. On vous emmène explorer les quartiers chinois des grandes villes du monde. Aujourd'hui, direction Londres, au Royaume-Uni, dont le Chinatown est l'un des quartiers touristiques incontournables pour qui veut découvrir la capitale britannique. Située dans l'hypercentre de la capitale, on y trouve des restaurants réputés. Comme une vitrine pour la culture chinoise et panasiatique. Mais la présence chinoise à Londres cache une face plus sombre, moins instagrammable. De notre correspondante à Londres, On se trouve ici au cœur de Londres. À deux pas du West End, le quartier des théâtres. Les noms de rue sont écrits en anglais et en chinois. Des lampions surplombent les allées, une immense arche bleue et dorée marque l'entrée de Chinatown, un quartier gourmand, où cette restauratrice est installée depuis 20 ans : « Bonjour, je m'appelle Ellen Chew, j'ai fondé les restaurants Chew. Chinatown, c'est un endroit vraiment important pour moi. Je viens ici quand mon pays me manque. Je viens ici pour la gastronomie, mais cela va au-delà de ça : Chinatown, c'est une communauté d'amis. On vient ici pour manger, mais surtout pour être entre amis. » Son secret : un fabricant traditionnel de nouilles dans une ruelle dérobée. La Singapourienne l'assure : sous des façades bling-bling, Chinatown reste très authentique. Bien que mal nommée. « Quand je suis arrivée il y a 20 ans, on trouvait surtout du canard laqué, des Dim Sums, quelques Japonais, mais surtout de la cuisine cantonaise. Aujourd'hui, ça a changé. On trouve des restaurants malaisiens, singapouriens, vietnamiens, thaïs. Chinatown aujourd'hui, c'est plutôt Asiatown. » Beaucoup plus à l'est, l'ancien quartier des Docks. C'est le Chinatown originel où se sont installé les premiers immigrants chinois, des marins, au 19ᵉ siècle, un quartier rasé pendant la Seconde Guerre mondiale. À deux pas d'ici, la Chine souhaite construire une nouvelle ambassade, juste en face du mythique Tower Bridge. Et ça, ça inquiète fortement la diaspora chinoise et hongkongaise « Non à la répression transnationale chinoise. Non à la méga-ambassade ! Le Parti communiste chinois va s'en servir pour nous espionner, nous les Hongkongais, et les autres. Et c'est dangereux pour la sécurité nationale britannique ! » C'est aussi ici qu'on rencontre Carmen Lau, une activiste hongkongaise qui possède le statut de « citoyenne britannique d'Outre-mer ». Élue locale pro-démocratie, elle a dû fuir Hong-Kong en 2021. Mais continue de subir la répression chinoise. « Le régime chinois et le gouvernement hongkongais ont placé une prime sur ma tête et sur celles d'autres activistes, mes voisins au Royaume-Uni ont reçu des lettres pour les inviter à me livrer à l'ambassade chinoise. Je trouve que le gouvernement britannique n'en fait pas assez pour lutter contre cette forme de répression. » Ces dernières années, 150 000 Hongkongais ont demandé l'asile au Royaume-Uni. Pour Carmen Lau, même à 10 000 km de chez elle, cette diaspora a un rôle à jouer pour l'avenir de Hong Kong. « Nous essayons de recréer notre société civile, nos mouvements de défense des droits humains. Et puis, en tant que Britannique d'Outre-mer, nous avons le droit de vote ici. À nous d'activer ce pouvoir au nom de nos droits. » Si le projet est validé, l'ambassade compterait parmi les plus grandes d'Europe – une sorte de Chinatown de verre et de béton, bien loin des lampions et des canards laqués du West End.   À lire aussiDans mon Chinatown: Lagos, une ville d'opportunités pour les ressortissants chinois

Eva Bonnet knew from a very early age growing up in France, that Australia was going to be a very special place for her! Eva didn't plan to come to Australia directly, but as she says, "life brought her here".Eva chatted to me about how she ended up living a French life in Melbourne. Since making the permanent move down under, Eva has found love, had a cancer diagnosis and beaten it, brought two bubbas into the world and most recently taken the socials by storm with now almost half a million followers joining in the French connection she shares with everyone.At the moment Eva is giving away a trip to Paris for a lucky subscriber to her Bonjour Mate French classes (subscribe before 31st August to be in the draw which will be announced at the end of September!)** Bonjour Mate is open to all countries, so not just for an Aussie community, with current subscribers hailing from all around the globe. Chatting with Eva so frankly about her story, put the priorities of life into perspective for me. Her beautiful rawness and honesty are quiet an inspiration.I often wonder for French people not living in France, what do they miss, what things do they try and recreate in their new homeland. Throughout our chat, Eva described her thoughts of France so clearly, that I felt I had been on a lovely petit sojourn to my fave place. Her description of the road trips she took with her maman as a child especially helped me to float away.   Find all the details from this chat on the Loulabelle's FrancoFiles website, including the current Bonjour Mate Paris giveaway.**Louise Prichard is the host of the Loulabelle's FrancoFiles podcast.**Other Loulabelle's links:FrancoFile Fix on YouTubeLoulabelle's FrancoFiles Spotify Playlist Loulabelle's FrancoFiles InstagramLoulabelle's FrancoFiles website

Bonjour mes amis, and get ready for a weird episode - Jason's actually happy for once! This time, we talk through one of the biggest surprise hits of the year. Join us as we discuss beloved influences, massive story twists, and how Jason is just apparently way better at this game than Delaila or Mark.Note: The music track at the start of the episode is “World Map - In Lumière's Name”, composed by Lorien Testard for the Clair Obscur: Expedition 33 Original Soundtrack. We in no way have or claim ownership of this music."The impossible (true) stories behind the making of Clair Obscur Expedition 33" by Skill Up: https://youtu.be/mXLOLgC2V2Q"Clair Obscur: Expedition 33 Interview - Celebrating turn-based games and classic RPG influences in making something new" from RPGSite: https://www.rpgsite.net/interview/17041-clair-obscur-expedition-33-interview-celebrating-turn-based-games-classic-rpg-influences-in-making-something-new"Final Fantasy X's Original Idea And Other Reflections From Yoshinori Kitase" from Siliconera: https://www.siliconera.com/final-fantasy-xs-original-idea-reflections-yoshinori-kitase/Email us at: dcellmedia@gmail.com

Bonjour à tous et bienvenue dans Callisto, le Podcast qui vous fait voyager à travers les récits mythiques et les légendes !C'est dans les contrées verdoyantes d'Irlande que naît un personnage emblématique nommé Deimne. Il est le fils de Cumhal, le chef d'une troupe de guerriers que l'on appelle les Fianna. Son destin est tissé de gloire et de drame. Sa naissance même est précédée de terribles évènements, puisque son père, Cumhal, enlève la fille d'un druide ennemi et déclenche une terrible bataille. Cette femme n'est autre que Muirne, la future mère de notre héros…Bonne écoute !

Bonjour mes petits sniffies. The Nose Candy gals are back in the scented saddle with Chloe stationed in LA and Maddie reporting live from Marseille! Oceans away but ready to spray, the gals are talking jet lag, checked bags, and red flags, to bring you an episode dressed in head-to-toe Jacquemus. Want to smell like a dead butterfly? What about the ghost of Samantha Jones? Payless perfume anyone? Whether you're on a Eurotrip, in a domestic partnership or slowly losing your grip, your sunscreen-scented IV drip of Nose Candy Intl. is ready to be administered!Curious about what your gals have been up to on hiatus? Preorder Maddie's sold out perfume Centerfold for Hollywood Gifts, and keep your eyes out for Chloe's debut solo album Social Butterfly, coming soon!Fragrances Discussed:Baccarat Rouge 540Andrea Maack MuseBritney Spears CuriousParis Hilton Eau de ParfumEscada Tropical PunchEscada Sunset HeatYouth Dew by Estee LauderLa Religieuse by Serge LutensFils de Joie by Serge LutensAriana Grande CloudNishane Fan Your Flames XMagma Andrea MaackZing Andrea MaackThe Different Company OsmanthusDelina Parfums de MarlyLove is Coming Chapter II by The Different CompanyJorum Studio Pluck!Terre d'Hermes by HermesHeaven Can Wait by Frederic MalleDeclaration by Cartier Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

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Bonjour à toutes, bonjour à tous, je suis Louise Lesparre du Podcast La Clé des Champs, le podcast qui donne la parole aux agriculteurs. Et en ce mois d'août, je vous propose de vous (re)donner cinq infos incontournables sur la transhumance, en cinq minutes !Retrouvez-nous sur les réseaux sociaux : Facebook - Instagram - LinkedIn Pour en savoir plus : Écouter l'épisode du podcast avec Marion Ossiniri, bergère en estive : Marion Ossiniri, bergère en estive à Borce (64) https://www.lacledeschamps-podcast.fr/producteurs/marion-ossiniri- Musique : Lets get Happy - Upbeat Happy Indie Rock Fun Energetic - juqboxmusic

Bonjour! Oui oui! Give a shoe, take a shoe! SuperShow is back to full strength, with a French flair!TommyB is back from assignment in the basement, joining SFD to work through SuperFriends questions in the Discord. The guys take on questions on roster construction, focusing on Quarterback XTreme and Arms Race. How do you mix QBs on your way to five? Where does the real estate come from when you're required to start four WRs and three RBs? And the effect of a 14-team league on the SuperFlex Flywheel. Plus, player takes that have changed the most, how the guys consume football and create player takes, and much more, on this week's preseason Strat Sesh!************* JOIN THE SFSS DISCORD SERVER HERE FOR THE SUPERSIZED, ONGOING CONVERSATION ON SUPERFLEX!! ************* The SuperFlex SuperShow – one of many great podcasts from the Dynasty League Football (@DLFootball) Family of Podcasts – is hosted by John Hogue (@SuperFlexDude) and Tommy Blair (@FFTommyB), and always dedicated in loving memory to James “The Brain” Koutoulas. Featuring weekly dynasty football content focused on superflex, 2QB and other alternate scoring settings. Special thanks to Heart and Soul Radio for their song, “The Addiction,” and special thanks to the Dynasty League Football Family of Podcasts and the entire DLF staff for the ongoing support! Stay Sexy… and SuperFlex-y!

Bonjour, costume nerds! This week on The Art of Costume Podcast, Spencer is joined by the endlessly fabulous Marylin Fitoussi, the brilliant costume designer behind Emily in Paris and—once again—a well-deserved Emmy nominee for her dazzling work on season four.In this très chic episode, Spencer and Marylin dive into the evolution of Emily's bold and unpredictable costumes, the masked magic of the season's extravagant masquerade ball, the annual tradition of “ugly Christmas sweaters,” and the new challenge of designing fall and winter costumes for a show best known for its sun-drenched summer fashion. Oh, and did we mention? Emily is in… Rome!So grab your sparkliest beret and tune in for a glamorous, giggle-filled chat that's as stylish as a Parisian runway.► Podcast Merch Store: ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.teepublic.com/user/theartofcostume ⁠► Join our Discord: ⁠⁠⁠⁠https://discord.gg/ze3zBSK2⁠⁠⁠ ⁠► Instagram: ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.instagram.com/theartofcostumepod/⁠► TikTok:⁠ ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.tiktok.com/@theartofcostume⁠

Bonjour, costume nerds! This week on The Art of Costume Podcast, Spencer is joined by the endlessly fabulous Marylin Fitoussi, the brilliant costume designer behind Emily in Paris and—once again—a well-deserved Emmy nominee for her dazzling work on season four.In this très chic episode, Spencer and Marylin dive into the evolution of Emily's bold and unpredictable costumes, the masked magic of the season's extravagant masquerade ball, the annual tradition of “ugly Christmas sweaters,” and the new challenge of designing fall and winter costumes for a show best known for its sun-drenched summer fashion. Oh, and did we mention? Emily is in… Rome!So grab your sparkliest beret and tune in for a glamorous, giggle-filled chat that's as stylish as a Parisian runway.► Podcast Merch Store: ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.teepublic.com/user/theartofcostume ⁠► Join our Discord: ⁠⁠⁠⁠https://discord.gg/ze3zBSK2⁠⁠⁠ ⁠► Instagram: ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.instagram.com/theartofcostumepod/⁠► TikTok:⁠ ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.tiktok.com/@theartofcostume⁠

 "Bonjour, je m'appelle Marie et je suis débitrice anonyme". Une phrase qui claque, qui dérange, qui fait écho parce qu'on parle souvent d'addiction, mais rarement de celle-là. La dépendance a l'argent. Dépenser pour se remplir, pour exister jusqu'à frôler la chute libre. Dans ce nouvel épisode de Contre-addictions, on tend le micro à Marie X, une voix anonyme, mais une histoire universelle. Son salut: les Débiteurs Anonymes, un espace où on n'arrive pas par curiosité, mais quand on a tout essayé. un groupe ou on apprend à se réconcilier avec l'argent, sans honte ni culpabilité.  Dépensier compulsif, accro au crédit, angoissé par l'argent... Et si on en parlait.Rendez-vous jeudi sur toutes les plateformes de podcast, Youtube et les réseaux sociaux de Rose et de Contre-addictions.Ce podcast est soutenu par la MILDECA, Mission Interministérielle de Lutte contre les Drogues et les Conduites Addictives

Bonjour, nous sommes Thomas, Pierre et Arnaud.Avec Axel, à qui nous avons parlé de ce que ça signifie vraiment “savoir ce qu'on veut”, nous discutons de la clarté dans les attentes, de la capacité à les identifier et à les exprimer dès le début d'une relation.On aborde aussi les effets de l'ubérisation des relations amoureuses via les applis de rencontre, et les zones grises entre séduction et désillusion.« Au Coeur des Hommes », ce sont 3 amis (Pierre, Pascal et Arnaud) qui ont décidé de poser à des copains des questions concernant les rapports amoureux. Depuis le départ de Pascal pour de nouveaux projets incroyables, Thomas a rejoint Pierre et Arnaud pour continuer cette belle aventure.À chaque épisode, nous recevons un nouvel invité et nous abordons un nouveau thème avec bienveillance.Avertissement : Il se peut qu'on dise des choses qui ne plairont pas à tout le monde… mais on va les dire quand-même.Un jeudi sur deux, écoutez-nous sur Apple Podcasts – Spotify – Deezer – Podcast Addict – Google Podcasts – YouTube (sur le compte de Compagnie Club) – Acast.Merci de nous écouter, abonnez-vous, commentez-nous et partagez-nous !Vous pouvez nous rejoindre sur instagram : @aucoeurdeshommespodcastou par mail : aucoeurdeshommespodcast@gmail.comRetrouvez Axel sur Instagram : @axel_en_vraiQuestion subsidiaire : Et toi, tu sais vraiment ce que tu cherches ?Réponds sur instagram @aucoeurdeshommespodcast—Voir Acast.com/privacy pour les informations sur la vie privée et l'opt-out.Au Coeur des Hommes est un podcast Compagnie Club. Enregistré à Rstlss studio. Hébergé par Acast. Visitez acast.com/privacy pour plus d'informations.

Dans cet épisode, Judith et Hélène explorent la place du café dans la culture française ☕️

Bonjour! Join me as I give a quick review of Robert Eggers' 2024 Vampire Horror Remake, Nosferatu. Starring Bill Skarsgård, Nicholas Hoult, Lily-Rose Depp, Aaron Taylor-Johnson, Emma Corrin, Ralph Ineson and Willem Dafoe.

Bonjour à tousAujourd'hui c'est les vacances mais HORIZON PODCAST ne vous abandonne pas pour autant.Voici une rediff d'un épisode avec Anaïs Bracq, somato thérapeute et psychothérapeute, orientée vers l'intimité féminine & la relation de couple, animatrice de TANTRA et de Coaching holistique.Dans cet épisode, on parle des erreurs que font souvent le couple, ce qui a tendance à détruire nos relations amoureuses, pourquoi on fait ces erreurs-là et comment les corriger voire les prévenir, comment réapprendre à communiquer avec notre +1, comment remettre du piment dans sa vie amoureuse et en quoi le tantra peut être utile!Cet épisode est divisé en deux épisodes, la suite la semaine prochaine mes cocos, et souvenez-nous : communiquez pour mieux niquer ;-)!Bonne écoute La suite la semaine prochaine!..//Show notes :-Site d'Anaïs :https://www.lecoeurdesoi.fr/-Youtube de Anaïs :https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCQ3ZFIR6Y-wDpe_ggmiXubQ/videos-Mon instagram:@lena_champy

Bonjour à tous et bienvenue dans Callisto, le Podcast qui vous fait voyager à travers les récits mythiques et les légendes !La mythologie nordique regorge d'histoires et de légendes qui nous font voyager dans un imaginaire à la fois familier et pourtant difficile à saisir. Dans ces récits épiques et glorieux, interviennent parfois les grandes Valkyries, des guerrières qui choisissent les hommes tombés au combat afin de les emmener au Valhalla, le paradis des guerriers. Ces femmes portent des armures, elles sont fortes, belles, montent à cheval, et vénèrent le dieu Odin, le tout puissant. Parmi ces guerrières redoutables, une en particulier s'illustra par sa force et sa bravoure. Cette guerrière, grande, puissante, n'était autre que la sublime Brunehilde…Bonne écoute !

Bonjour à tous,Voici le nouvel épisode ! On fait encore une petite pause dans la série du bilan pour se poser la fameuse question : “Est-ce que c'était mieux avant ?”(Spoiler alert : ce n'est pas vraiment une comparaison entre le Japon des années 80 et aujourd'hui.)C'est plutôt l'occasion de se demander si l'excitation des débuts est toujours là, après plusieurs années passées au Japon.Bonne écoute à tous !

Bonjour à tous et bienvenue sur DM&V ! Aujourd'hui, et pour le dernier épisode de la saison, je reçois un invité que vous connaissez bien pour la plupart, étant déjà venu dans l'émission en 2024, juste avant la première édition du Time Fest. Il s'agit de Georges Brunet, CEO et propriétaire de ZRC, une marque dont je vous parle régulièrement. Dans cet épisode passionnant, Georges revient avec une sincérité et une transparence rares sur les moments clés de la renaissance de ZRC depuis maintenant 10 ans. Qu'il s'agisse des épreuves difficiles ou encore des victoires. Ensuite, Georges nous fait le plaisir de nous ouvrir sa fantastique collection de pièces historiques, pour enchainer en toute logique sur les nouveautés 2025/2026...nous gratifiant au passages de quelques infos exclusives très intéressantes ! Ambassadeurs de la marque, anecdotes, projets...tout y passe, sans oublier le déballage de matériel vintage de plongée professionnel. Bref, un moment d'échange en toute simplicité dans ce cadre idyllique et authentique, au cœur du port ostréicole de Larros à Gujan-Mestras, au cœur du Bassin d'Arcachon. J'en profite d'ailleurs pour remercier l'équipe des Huitres Papillons de nous avoir permis ce tournage en leur terrasse. Si vous passez par là, une dégustation s'impose ! Plus d'infos sur huitrepapillon.fr Bonne écoute ! - Pour rejoindre Le Cercle, le groupe Whatsapp que j'ai créé pour tous les passionnés, c'est ici : https://chat.whatsapp.com/F96PntzE9C5GVqxFC7xpBX - Pour écouter ou réécouter l'épisode de Podcast #83 avec Georges Brunet : https://smartlink.ausha.co/des-montres-et-vous/83-georges-brunet-ceo-de-zrc-raconte-en-exclu-le-retour-de-la-grands-fonds - Pour voir l'épisode court tourné en 2024 sur les nouveautés : https://youtu.be/qTPX5Jfl108?si=rYXi8TZgOckP9Gxw Hébergé par Ausha. Visitez ausha.co/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Double exclamation points!!; Marco Polo AirBNB in Venice; robot waiters at Denny's; ugly American; gazpacho vs vichyssoise; AI public restrooms; and rampant Siri abuse.Unlock the BONUS SCENE(S) at improv4humans.com and gain access to every episode of i4h, all ad-free, as well as TONS of exclusive new podcasts delving deeper into improv, the history of comedy, music and sci-fi.See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.

Microsoft Edge is the default web browser and PDF reader in Windows 11, and a modern and capable successor to the Internet Explorer browser of yesteryear. It's built on the same Chromium web platform that Google uses for Chrome, and it integrates more deeply with Windows and Microsoft online services–most notably Copilot–than other browsers. But Microsoft Edge is also a vector for some of the worst behaviors in Windows 11. For this reason, it's important to configure Microsoft Edge correctly, whether you expect to use it regularly or not. Host: Paul Thurrott Download or subscribe to Hands-On Windows at https://twit.tv/shows/hands-on-windows Want access to the ad-free video and exclusive features? Become a member of Club TWiT today! https://twit.tv/clubtwit Club TWiT members can discuss this episode and leave feedback in the Club TWiT Discord.

Nous sommes le 14 avril 1957, sur la route de Corbeil, non loin de Paris. Françoise Sagan est au volant de son Austin Martin. Dans la voiture, trois de ses amis ont pris place. Soudain, c'est l'accident. Les passagers sont légèrement blessés, la conductrice, quant à elle, souffre de multiples fractures. Pendant plusieurs jours, elle sera entre la vie et la mort. Pendant trois mois, pour soulager ses douleurs, les médecins vont lui administrer un dérivé de la morphine. Lepalfium 875 qui va la rendre addict, à jamais. Pour l'auteur de « Bonjour tristesse », la vie ne sera plus jamais comme avant. Avec Martine cadière Sujets traités : Françoise Sagan, morphine, Lepalfium, addict, autrice, tristesse, Merci pour votre écoute Un Jour dans l'Histoire, c'est également en direct tous les jours de la semaine de 13h15 à 14h30 sur www.rtbf.be/lapremiere Retrouvez tous les épisodes d'Un Jour dans l'Histoire sur notre plateforme Auvio.be :https://auvio.rtbf.be/emission/5936 Intéressés par l'histoire ? Vous pourriez également aimer nos autres podcasts : L'Histoire Continue: https://audmns.com/kSbpELwL'heure H : https://audmns.com/YagLLiKEt sa version à écouter en famille : La Mini Heure H https://audmns.com/YagLLiKAinsi que nos séries historiques :Chili, le Pays de mes Histoires : https://audmns.com/XHbnevhD-Day : https://audmns.com/JWRdPYIJoséphine Baker : https://audmns.com/wCfhoEwLa folle histoire de l'aviation : https://audmns.com/xAWjyWCLes Jeux Olympiques, l'étonnant miroir de notre Histoire : https://audmns.com/ZEIihzZMarguerite, la Voix d'une Résistante : https://audmns.com/zFDehnENapoléon, le crépuscule de l'Aigle : https://audmns.com/DcdnIUnUn Jour dans le Sport : https://audmns.com/xXlkHMHSous le sable des Pyramides : https://audmns.com/rXfVppvN'oubliez pas de vous y abonner pour ne rien manquer.Et si vous avez apprécié ce podcast, n'hésitez pas à nous donner des étoiles ou des commentaires, cela nous aide à le faire connaître plus largement. Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Aujourd'hui, ous accueillons Axel, nouveau professeur dans l'équipe Easy French, pour parler de son parcours, de son amour pour la langue française et de son approche de l'enseignement

Bonjour à tous et bienvenue dans L'Entreprise de Demain. Aujourd'hui, j'ai le plaisir de recevoir Cécile Maigne, Directrice Générale des laboratoires NHCO Nutrition. Elle nous livre ses secrets de leader Cécile nous dévoile ses secrets de leader et nous emmène au cœur d'une entreprise en pleine croissance, qu'elle dirige avec un savant équilibre de rigueur, d'intuition et d'expérimentation.Elle part du principe qu'un leader n'a pas besoin d'avoir toutes les réponses, mais doit créer les conditions pour que chacun puisse apprendre, grandir et innover. Pour cela, Cécile s'autorise à ne pas tout savoir, tout en veillant à transmettre à ses équipes l'envie d'apprendre et les moyens de trouver des solutions ensemble.Ce cocktail de confiance, d'humilité et d'apprentissage continu rend son leadership à la fois efficace et profondément humain. Cécile revient également sur son approche du leadership, centrée sur la responsabilisation, la transmission et l'intelligence collective, loin des modèles traditionnels.

Découvrez ma formation en ligne sur les fondamentaux de l'accueil !1️⃣ Présentation de l'invité :Il est directeur de la restauration de l'hôtel Lou Pinet, un établissement cinq étoiles saisonnier à St Tropez. Je l'interviewe au moment de l'ouverture de l'hôtel pour la saison. Bonjour, Simon Prudon.2️⃣ Notes et références :SKEMA Campus Lille - Ecole de commerceÉcole FerrièreMaisons ParienteChristophe Lavaud - Ancien directeur du Coucou à MéribelL'épisode avec Laurent BranoverPaul Rivet - Directeur de la restauration au Fairmont Royal Palm MarrakechLes livres : 1984 - George Orwell L'art de la victoire - Autobiographie du fondateur de NIKE - Phil Knight3️⃣ Pour contacter l'invité :À l'hôtel Lou Pinet, à St Tropez, l'étéAu Coucou, à Méribel, l'hiverSi cet épisode vous a passionné, rejoignez-moi sur :L'Hebdo d'Hospitality Insiders, pour ne rien raterL'Académie Hospitality Insiders, pour vous former aux fondamentaux de l'accueilLinkedin, pour poursuivre la discussionInstagram, pour découvrir les coulissesLa bibliothèque des invités du podcastMerci de votre fidélité et à bientôt !Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Bonjour à toutes et à tous, je suis Louise Lesparre de La Clé des Champs, le podcast qui donne la parole aux agriculteurs. Aujourd'hui, je suis ravie de recevoir Jean-Pascal Feray, propriétaire-gérant du Moulin de la Cassadotte, à Biganos, sur le bassin d'Arcachon. C'est là qu'il élève des esturgeons et produit un caviar d'exception.Mais avant d'être producteur de caviar, Jean-Pascal a eu plusieurs vies : basketteur professionnel, puis gérant de camping avec son épouse Katia, il a finalement choisi de se tourner vers l'élevage des esturgeons après un coup de cœur pour cette activité découverte en Amérique du Sud. Un véritable changement de cap motivé par son amour de la nature et des bons produits.Aujourd'hui, il dirige une pisciculture à taille humaine : elle compte 80 000 esturgeons, neuf salariés, et une production volontairement limitée — autour d'1,5 tonne de caviar par an — pour garantir la qualité de ses produits. Et oui, cela paraît beaucoup mais jean-pascal reste un petit poucet face aux grands producteurs mondiaux. Pour lui, c'est un choix assumé : privilégier le bien-être animal, limiter le stress des poissons, respecter l'eau, ressource précieuse et fragile, et donner le temps à la nature de faire son œuvre. Il commercialise ses produits en vente directe et sous l'IGP caviar d'Aquitaine. Dans cet épisode, Jean-Pascal nous raconte l'histoire étonnante du Moulin de la Cassadotte et nous explique les cycles de vie très longs des esturgeons, et le savoir-faire minutieux pour transformer les œufs en caviar. Bref, écouter Jean-Pascal, c'est plonger dans un univers fascinant où l'on comprend que le caviar n'est pas juste un produit de luxe : c'est le fruit d'un élevage patient, respectueux et exigeant.Allez, je vous laisse en sa compagnie.Bonne écoute !Pour retrouver Caviar de France : Le site internet de caviar de FranceLe compte Instagram de caviar de FranceLe site internet de l'IGP Caviar d'AquitainePour suivre la Clé des Champs :

Quaranteam-Northwest: Part 4 The House. Based on a post by Break The Bar. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels. The pounding on the front door echoed through the house again, and I literally fell out of the bed trying to disentangle my foot from the mess of the sheets. Erica and I had stumbled inside late as fuck, trying to be quiet and not wake up Leo and Dani, and now I could see we'd tracked in dirt and grass with us. The sheets were filthy. I got shorts on and stood, shaking Erica by the shoulder. "What?" she groaned. "Someone is at the door, and it's sun up. The worker might need to start working. I'll close the door and give you as much time as I can, but could you at least put on a top in case anyone pops in here by accident?" "Let 'em look," Erica grunted. "What happened to those being my tits, and mine alone?" I grinned. "..... Fine," she said and held up a hand in the air. I found her a shirt and put it in her hand, and she started trying to get it on without lifting her head from the pillow or opening her eyes. I shut the bedroom door behind me and met up with Leo in the hallway; he was only slightly more dressed than I was, with a single sock and an undershirt over his shorts. "Mornin'" he grunted. "Yep," I said, and we headed for the door. When I opened it I was expecting Vanessa and her big 'gorilla' work crew, but instead it was Agent Sourpuss. It was even earlier in the day than I had expected. "What took you two so long?" she said, sneering at the two of us. "Never mind, come with me." She started walking around the house, so Leo and I followed barefoot. Just as we were stepping out and shutting the front door, the crew vans started pulling in, ferrying the surveyors and workers. A few of them called and waved, taunting us for looking like we were getting called to the Principal's office. "We have solved the temporary housing issue for you two," Agent Sourpuss said as we rounded the corner, and she presented us with the new additions to the backyard. Hunkered up next to the two sea cans that all of our stuff was being loaded into for storage were two brand new, state-of-the-art, still gleaming chrome and white from the lot, RVs. The two fuckers were huge. I had no idea how anyone other than an 18-wheeler truck driver could pilot one of them. They had to be worth at least a couple hundred thousand dollars each. "God damn," I said, coming awake. "One for each of us?" Leo asked. "You and your partners," the Agent said. "Follow me." We did, crossing the backyard as the Agent told us that we would need to be ready to move them at a moment's notice; our presence couldn't be allowed to slow down the construction process. We were also in charge of maintaining them, and organizing with the construction general manager when they arrived on site to make sure they were getting properly emptied (the septic) and filled (the fuel). "Mr. Lacoste, you have the one on the left," the Agent said, handing a set of keys to Leo. He actually giggled with glee, taking the keys and darting to his new home. "Mr. Black, yours is clearly the right. As is your new partner waiting for you inside," she said. I blinked. "I'm sorry, what?" "Your second partner drove with us this morning. She's waiting inside for you and is ready for imprinting. I suggest not making her wait too long." Agent Sourpuss then began to walk away, back to her car at the front of the house. "Wait, wait, wait," I said, following her. "I already have a partner. Erica and I are bonded or whatever." "Not how it works, Mr. Black," the Agent said, still walking. "You're rated at Tier Four, and you must have been somewhat open to a non-monogamous relationship, as is Miss Lacoste. Your new partner is suited to the two of you. You shouldn't keep her waiting." There wasn't any stopping her, so I diverted and headed back into the house. "Erica!" I called, heading for the stairs. "What?" she asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes but coming out of my room dressed in my shirt from last night, and a pair of her shorts. "The Agent just dropped off the big ass RVs we're living in," I said. "And a woman who I'm supposed to bond with." "Oh, shit. That was fast," she said. "What do you mean, that was fast?" I asked. "You knew about this?" "I mean, they said at the information seminar that it was possible people would begin getting partnered into existing relationships based on the matchmaking and available matches," Erica said. We were heading down the stairs again. "I assumed since I'm Bi, and you're a guy, it wouldn't be unlikely we'd get someone else eventually. I didn't think it would be day three, obviously. Why would this person pick us over a single guy?" We got outside and to the RV, and I knocked. "It's open," called a voice. It was light and feminine, but with a distinct accent. I opened the door and mounted the steps, stopping when I saw the woman within, only for Erica to push me the rest of the way up so she could see as well. She was dark blonde, almost brunette, and her hair hung in waves down just past her shoulders. The woman was slight, and obviously so because all she was wearing was lingerie made up of thin mesh through which I could see her rosy pink nipples on her smallish tits, and lots of buckles for straps. The right side of her body was fresh and clean, though down the center of her abdomen, from under her chin all the way to her pubic mound, was a thin black line of a tattoo splitting her in half. On the left side of that tattoo her body was designed with black ink in floral tribal patterns, fleur-de-lis motifs and other designs. She was smiling demurely despite her dress and the fact that she was lounging in the sitting area of the RV, her legs splayed as she absently rubbed her twat through her mesh thong. "Bonjour," she said, grinning even brighter as Erica followed me in. Her accent was distinctly French Canadian and she couldn't be older than twenty-three. "My name is Ivy Gauthier, and I was expecting just a cock, but I am more than happy to make Mommy happy too if she wants to sit on my face." "Fuck," Erica said, and looked at me. "Can we keep her?" Ivy Erica, as usual, took to the rapidly changing social situation a little faster than I did. "So you're sure about all of this?" she asked the girl, Ivy. We were sitting in the lounge area of the RV that the government had delivered to us that morning. "Well, it is too late for me to back out now," Ivy said. She was French Canadian, with that very specific Quebecois accent that extended vowels and clipped some consonants. I only really knew the difference between hers and a traditional French-from-France accent because I'd once drank with a unit of French soldiers while I was deployed in Germany. "I have already been poked with the needles. I chose Harrison because he reminded me of a sexy version of the boys I grew up with in the north of Quebec. Very sexy lumberjack, yes?" Erica smirked, glancing at me and patting my knee. "Yes, very sexy woodsman." "As I said, I was not expecting a sexy woman as well, but I am the bisexual," Ivy continued. "In fact, Erica, you are very much my type." "And what type is that?" Erica asked. Ivy grinned but blushed, biting her lip for a moment as if she were embarrassed, but I could see the hunger in her big, expressive eyes. "Most girls in my job, they have what you call the 'Daddy Issues', yes? Well, my father made many mistakes, but was always very good to my sister et moil. An ex I have, she said I have 'Mommy Issues' instead. I like strong women, older than me, with tits and ass like yours." The little minx actually reached out and caressed the side of Erica's tit when she said it. "What job is it you've been working?" I asked, though I had a feeling I knew the general field. "I am a dancer," Ivy said, turning back to me and looking all the world like a worried teenager, rather than the seductive woman clad in mesh lingerie that was sitting between Erica and me. "I hope that is not so bad to you, Harrison. I know some men, they think it means I am dirty or spoiled. But I am not." Then she got another little lascivious smirk as she tilted her chin down looking up at you through her lashes. "Well, I could also be a very dirty girl for the right man. Or woman." She touched Erica's leg without looking. "Okay, seriously Ivy," I said. "Unless this is really who you are, and who you want to be, you can tone down the seduction. Erica and I aren't going to turn you away, but you have got to be real with us." Ivy frowned, and it was like she went through a little transformation as she absorbed what I said and metabolized it. She bit the inside of her cheek for a moment, then nodded and stood up, crossed to the murphy table that was in the kitchenette and pulled a robe I hadn't even noticed from where it was hanging. She wrapped it around herself quickly and then sat back down. "I am sorry," she said. "I am; this vaccine is making me very horny. I did not know what to expect, yes? I thought it best to treat you like private clients." "Oh, sweetie," Erica sighed. "I know. The nervousness, that little itch all over?" Ivy nodded. "Maybe let's start from the beginning," I suggested. "Just be honest with us." "I was being honest," Ivy said. "My name is Ivy Gauthier, I was born in a little town in northern Quebec and raised by my father and grandmother, along with my sister. I am an exotic dancer. I started in Montreal, and decided to try and do a tour of the USA. My visa was running out when the Quarantine happened. They said it would not be a problem if I took the experimental vaccine." "Wait, hold on," I said. "Fuck. Would you have taken the vaccine if you weren't worried about your visa?" Ivy thought about it and then shrugged. "I don't know? Maybe? I never had to think about it without the visa on the table." "This is fucked up," I said. "And it's too late to change anything," Erica said. "Harri, you know it's too late." "I know," I grunted. "But that doesn't mean I have to like it." "And you know if it's not you, it'll be someone else." I took in a long breath and nodded. "Ivy, I assume you went through the whole set of meetings and videos that Erica did, but I just have to ask; are you absolutely sure you want this?" Ivy pursed her lips, looking between Erica and me. Her hands were in her lap, most of her tattoos covered by the worn, velvet red robe she was wearing. She looked younger and older at the same time. She ended up looking to Erica. "Is he a good man?" "The best," Erica said immediately. "And is she a good woman?" Ivy asked me. I took Erica's hand in mine. "Better than anyone could ever deserve." "Then I am fine with this," Ivy said. "It is the end of the world, oui? Why should I not be with two sexy people who love each other, and will share their bed with me?" Erica laughed. "Well, she's direct." "Alright. You know what the next steps are?" I asked Ivy. "You fuck me, and I will become your; how did they say.? Umm, bonded something?" "We haven't figured out the right word yet either," Erica said. "For now, it might be easiest if you're just our fuckbuddy." "I like this," Ivy said. "You two are a couple, and I will be your fuckbuddy." The way she said it made it sound a little sillier, a little naughtier. This girl would have been dangerous if Erica and I weren't in the current situation. "You have some time," I said. "Would you rather wait a bit, or do it now?" "Now," Ivy said. "I would very much like to taste you, Erica. While Harrison fucks my ass." "Wow, that's very hot and specific," Erica said. Ivy smiled. "I am what you would say is an 'Anal Queen.' My father, he had children with three different women. It made me afraid of pregnancy, so I learned as a girl to prefer it in my butt." "Well, I guess you're getting to crush some ass, babe," Erica said, smirking and then kissing me on the cheek. "Hey, you know what?" I asked. "However you want it, Ivy, I'm happy to provide. Is there anything else you'd like us to know before we go to the bed?" Ivy stood up, slipping the robe back off of her and hanging it back up. "I can be very loud," she said. "Just a warning. And I like many things, but this time, I think we keep it to a simple threesome, yes? I will suck cock and eat cunt, and I would very much like to be fingered, and fucked in the ass." "So simple," Erica chuckled. "Ivy, I think Harrison is still a little hesitant; he is a natural protector, so don't think he's timid. He's just worried and doesn't want to take advantage." "Oh," Ivy said, looking at me for a moment with a cocked head, taking my measure. "Now I; Okay, yes, I understand." She came forward and pushed me back by the shoulders until I was sitting fully upright on the cushioned bench seat instead of leaning forward. Then she crawled into my lap, on her knees with them outside my legs, and sat her perky bum on my legs. "Harrison, I have told you I think you are sexy, yes? Well here, I will prove it." She took my hand and brought my fingers to her lips, taking my pointer and middle fingers and sucking on them lewdly, then bringing them down between us to her crotch. She pulled the mesh panties aside and put my fingers against her hole and pivoted, taking my two thick fingers into her clenching cunt. "I want to fuck you. And I will tell you another thing about me; I like a man who takes me how he wants. Throw me on the bed, put my legs behind my head. Make me your little pretzel girl as you fuck my ass. I am sure I will love this 'big brother' you in time, too. But I need you first to be my man." Then she kissed me, grinding on my fingers. I breathed in through my nose, and she pressed her chest against mine, and I reached around her with the hand that wasn't busy at her cunt and grabbed her ass firmly. "Umm, yes," she mumbled into my mouth. "Like that." "God, I hope I didn't look that fucking horny when I kissed you that first time," Erica said. She was still sitting on the other end of the L-shaped bench from us, watching me get frenched by the little French minx who had just fallen into our lives. I pulled back from the kiss, and Ivy looked at me with concern, searching my face. "Go kiss Erica," I said. She grinned and slipped from my lap, my fingers leaving her cunt, and slid right onto Erica's lap and pulled my girlfriend into a hard kiss as their disproportionate tits pressed together. Erica was much bustier than Ivy, though the younger woman's figure was just as sexy. As they started to make out I stood up, walking to the back of the RV and surveying the space. The back of the vehicle was dominated by the bedroom, which had what looked like a bed that was too big for the space. I pulled the blanket and top sheet off of it, knowing how Erica had a tendency to leave wet spots after fucking, and then kicked off my boots and returned to the women. "Alright, come here," I said, and lifted Ivy off of Erica and tossed her over my shoulder so I was carrying her ass forward. She howled a laugh, kicking her legs, and I offered Erica my other hand up. "She is going to be a lot of fun," Erica said. "I know," I said. "But I need to ask you, too. Is this what you want?" Erica smiled, almost sadly, and shrugged. "I told you I'd introduce you to a lot of strippers. I just didn't know it would happen so fast. Like she said, it's the end of the world, at least as we know it. Why not?" I nodded, and then bounced Ivy on my shoulder and gave her a soft spank on the butt. "What are you giggling so hard for?" "Nothing," she said. "Everything." "Crazy French girl," I said, and carried her to the end of the RV and tossed her on the bed like she wanted. She landed and immediately twisted and turned, biting her lip as she positioned herself on her stomach, looking at me eagerly as she slowly kicked her legs and her little bum bounced, humping the air a little. "Oh, I think she wants to suck your cock," Erica said, coming up behind me and resting her cheek on my shoulder. She reached around my waist and started lowering my shorts. "Is that what you want, Ivy?" Ivy nodded, grinning. "Well, I've got a surprise for a naughty girl. You are very lucky, because you picked a man who happens to have a very nice, fat cock." Erica said, and dropped my shorts, letting my mostly-hard cock out. "Oh, fuck," Ivy said, her eyes going happily large. "It is a very good cock." She looked up at Erica. "May I please suck the very good cock?" "Good manners," Erica said. "Yes, Ivy, you may suck Harrison. But from now on you should call it his fat cock." "Yes, mo" the rest of what she was saying became garbled as she leaned forward and spoke with the head of my cock between her lips, and came. She hadn't been expecting it, and her legs started to kick as she tensed up and pulled away from my cock, lowering her face to the bed. Then her body released all its tension and she sucked in a deep, ragged breath. "Woah!" she exhaled, loud and wordless, as a second wave of the orgasm passed through her. Erica reached around and ran her fingers through Ivy's hair as the smaller, younger woman rode a third and final wave of the vaccine-induced orgasm. She was left panting, and rolled over onto her back and looked back up at us in confusion and what looked like drunken delight. "What was that? I have never come so fast," she said in wonder "Didn't they tell you to expect that?" Erica asked. Ivy shook her head. "Huh, that's weird. They told my group," Erica said. "That was the imprinting process starting. Can you feel that ache, down in your clit? That's the vaccine too. Soon you'll feel it on your tongue, aching to get Harri's come anywhere you can inside you." "I already wanted this," Ivy said, her grin not slipping. She rolled back over onto her stomach and opened her mouth, but then hesitated. "Does this,” "No," I said, "Not every time." "Too bad, but also good," Ivy said. "It would be very hard to suck your cock if this happened every time." Then she took me back into her mouth and began bobbing her head quickly. I had a feeling she was actually a brunette and dyed her hair up to the dirty blonde she wore it. The dark undertones were more real than the light ones. Erica came around me now and slipped out of her shorts, going down to her panties and my shirt she'd been wearing, and got on her knees on the bed next to Ivy. She sat tall, and I kissed her as Ivy suckled on my cock. "Enjoy yourself, babe," Erica assured me. "We both want this." I raised an eyebrow and reached around her, grabbing her meatier ass. "You don't need to keep reassuring me, E. Or does 'mommy' need a good seeing to as well?" "Oh, I always need a good seeing to," Erica grinned. She started to lower down slowly, maintaining eye contact with me. "But first I think I need to make sure our naughty girl here knows how to treat you properly. Let me see you suck his cock, Ivy." Ivy beamed up at me, eyes flicking between my face and Erica's as the older woman leaned close. "Good, really slobber on that cock," Erica said softly, stroking Ivy's hair. "It's going to be cracking that cute little ass of yours open soon, so it needs to be very hard and very slippery." Ivy mumbled something unintelligible. "But don't forget his balls," Erica said. Ivy immediately took my cock from her mouth and lifted it with a hand, trying to take my sack between her lips but only fitting one nut as she tongued and worked her mouth. Erica took Ivy's place at my cock, putting her lips around the head and starting to blow me. "Oh, fuck, that's new," I groaned, looking down at both women staring up at me with smiles in their eyes. I put a hand on each of their heads. Ivy didn't let up, switching from one ball to the other as my cock rubbed across her face, but Erica popped off of the end and grinned at me before sliding back on the bed and taking up a position behind Ivy. "Now, what do we have here?" Erica asked, wrapping her fingers into the elastic band of Ivy's mesh panties. "Someone is a very naughty girl, dressing so slutty. Look, I can see everything! So what could possibly be the point of this?" She started pulling the panties down over Ivy's ass, and the younger woman shifted her hips eagerly, letting her do it. "Back to my cock now," I grunted, and Ivy followed my orders. Once I was back in her mouth, I ran my fingers down the side of her face, just watching as she looked up at me with adoringly needy eyes. Erica had gotten Ivy's panties off, and she tossed them aside as she knelt next to the pale girl and started to massage her upturned butt. "Ivy, you have a very cute ass," she said, stroking the girl's smooth skin. Just like her front, Ivy had a thin black line running down the middle of her spine, bisecting her from her hairline all the way down to her ass crack. On one side of the line her pale, smooth skin was flawless. On the other, she sported a collection of black tattoos; most of them flowery and nicely designed, a few of them more 'witchy' like flying crows and a jagged, leafless tree. "M'ank 'oo," Ivy mumbled around my cock, and wiggled her butt. Erica quickly sucked two fingers into her mouth and, biting the inside of her lip as she grinned, slipped them down between Ivy's legs and began slowly, teasingly fingering the younger woman's cunt. Ivy immediately responded by shuddering and starting to blow me faster, bobbing her head as she moaned with my cock in her mouth, pressing against the inside of her cheeks. "For a girl who prefers it in the ass, our naughty little girl gets very wet," Erica said to me. "Is that right?" I asked, and looked down at Ivy and her big eyes. "Do you get wet and ready for a cock even if you don't want one in that hole?" "Umm hmm," she hummed and nodded, then pulled her lips from my cock. "When I am ready, the right man will have a very good time with my naughty cunt." Erica leaned forward, bringing her lips to Ivy's ear from behind. "And what about Harrison? Is he the right man?" I could see the conflict warring in Ivy. She didn't know; her instincts were to shy away. But the vaccine, that need and horniness it had put in Erica, was in Ivy as well. She wanted me, wanted my cum. Wanted it inside her, to match with the vaccine. Chemically, she wanted to say yes. "You don't need to answer that," I told her reassuringly, stroking the side of her face again. Then I glanced at Erica, who raised an eyebrow at me, but I just shook my head. Ivy, a thankful look in her eyes, quickly went back to blowing me while Erica played with her cunt. Eventually I pulled away, and in one move picked up and flipped Ivy over onto her back. She giggled, and I was glad that she'd been honest with me about wanting to be thrown around in bed; I would have likely asked, or maybe told, her to move. Instead she seemed to really enjoy the manhandling. "Get the rest of the lingerie off," I said. The mesh bra did nothing to hide her perky, small boobs from me, but I wanted her naked. There was a practical element; once the bonding process was completed, she was going to zonk out and having that strappy lingerie on for hours and hours wouldn't be good for her or it. But there was also a primal thing in me that just wanted this strangely innocent, strangely filthy girl naked for me. She stripped quickly, and Erica took that time to peel off my shirt that she was wearing as well, revealing her bigger, heavy tits. "Oh, my," Ivy said, and sat up, reaching for Erica's chest. "You are so beautiful, Erica." Erica grinned and leaned forward a bit, allowing Ivy to press her face into Erica's cleavage. "She's like a horny teenage boy," Erica laughed. Ivy was kissing and licking her cleavage all over. "So am I, when it comes to you," I said, and slipped off the bed to stand behind her, kissing her on the cheek and then down to her neck while I reached around and cupped her tits from below, lifting them for Ivy to feast on. "Oh, god, this is heaven," Erica moaned, leaning her head back on my shoulder. "Have you ever done a threesome before?" I asked her quietly. "Once. Three women," she mumbled. "Not that great, really." "Too much fake cock?" I asked. "That, and tribbing is stupid. Doesn't do anything for me, and they both loved it." "Hear that, Ivy? No tribbing," I said. "But can I eat her cunt?" Ivy asked, coming up for air from the bounty of tits she was enjoying. "I think my answer is 'whenever you want,'" Erica laughed. "First I want more of your mouth," I said to Ivy. "Lay back down. And Erica, I'd love to see you eat her out." Erica grinned. "Ever seen a lesbian act in person before?" "Nothing more explicit than two drunk girls kissing to rile up some guys at a party," I said. Ivy had lain back, spreading her legs, and Erica knelt between them and slowly brought her face down to Ivy's bare cunt. It was pretty, almost like the clean and clinical specimen you would see in a biology textbook. "Do you want me to lick your cunt, Ivy?" Erica asked teasingly. "Yes, please," Ivy said and grabbed the bedspread in her fingers in anticipation. Erica went to work, and Ivy moaned loudly and wordlessly as her body tensed and then relaxed into the sensations. "Is it good," I asked. "Uh-huh," Ivy nodded and moaned. I knelt down next to her head and turned her face sideways, tapping my cock against her lips. She immediately opened them, and I slid between her lips and she began suckling. Then, after looking down and seeing the smile in Erica's eyes as she watched me getting blown while she ate cunt, I began to thrust lightly into Ivy's mouth. The dirty blonde dropped her jaw, and worked her tongue, and soon I was pumping steadily, treating her lips just roughly enough to feel divine. I reached down and palmed her tit, which so far had been almost entirely ignored. I happened to grab the tattooed side of her, where the boob itself was still a blank canvas but was surrounded by them dark patterns. Her nipple was a firm little nub in my palm, and her moaning on my cock changed to a higher pitch when I grabbed her more firmly, and then began playing with her nipple between my fingers. Erica, seeing the change in Ivy, mimicked me and reached up for her other tit and grabbed it as well. "Muh," Ivy moaned, but didn't try to pull away from my thrusting. She whined on my cock, thrusting her hips up and down, grinding against Erica's face. Then, seeing her coming to a peak, I thrust in and held my cock deep in her mouth, but not to the point of gagging her. I pinched the nipple I was holding, and Erica focused on her clit, and Ivy went off with a long shudder and another muffled howl. I pulled my cock from her mouth when she was coming down. "Keep going," I told Erica. "Get her there again." Then I stepped off of the bed and behind Erica, whose panty-clad ass was up in the air at the edge of the bed. I pulled her panties down to her thighs, set my cock against her puffy cunt, and thrust inside firmly, claiming her as mine again. "Yes, babe," Erica gasped into Ivy's cunt. "Fuck, yes, my fucking stud." "Oh, fuck," Ivy groaned, eyes half-closed as she grabbed at her own tits harshly and watched me fucking Erica from behind. Within five thrusts I was burying deep into my girlfriend at a good, steady pace. "You two are so fucking hot," Ivy said breathily, her accent turning every croon into a delightful sentence instead of something that might have come across as crude. I fucked Erica steadily, one hand on her hip and the other keeping hold of her wonderful ass, and she thrust back at me while trying to keep her lips and tongue working. I wanted Erica to feel how desirable I found her, even in this threesome with a brand new woman between us. I wanted her to know she wasn't just forced on me; she was a choice. She chose me, and I chose her back. Leaning forward, I let go of her waist and ass and grabbed her tits hanging below her, palming them and lifting their weight as she remained ass up and face down in Ivy's cunt. "I fucking love you, E," I said. "I love your body, I love your personality, and I love your mind. And right now, I really love how fucking sexual you are." "Fuck," Ivy groaned. "Fuck, that is so hot." Erica was starting to falter in her fucking back at me, which I knew meant she was getting close but I wanted to push her farther. "Ivy," I said. "It's almost time. How much prep does your ass need?" Ivy licked her lips, that carnal need growing inside of her with every passing minute. "For most guys, two fingers would be enough. But for you, I think three, if Mommy will do it for me?" "What do you think, 'mommy,'" I grinned. "Are you up for prepping her?" Erica slurped off of Ivy's cunt and flipped the girl onto her stomach, then spread her ass cheeks and spit onto her asshole. "For her, and to watch you fuck this cute little ass, absolutely," Erica said. I really couldn't see all that much of the oral portion of the prep, since I continued to fuck Erica. I slowed, and thrust deep and firm instead of faster and harder, and gave her the chance to work. Soon enough, Erica had two fingers in Ivy's ass and was adding a third. "Oh, mommy, yes," Ivy moaned. "Finger my ass. Spread my asshole for our man. God, I want that fat cock up my ass so badly. Harrison, please don't make me wait. Please don't back out, I need it so badly." "Who does this ass belong to now, Ivy?" Erica asked her. "Fuck, fuck," Ivy gasped. Erica slapped the side of her ass cheek. "Who does this ass belong to now, dirty little girl?" "Harrison," Ivy moaned. "Oh, fuck, Harrison. Fuck my ass. Take my ass. Take it. Take it." I pulled out of Erica, watching for just a moment as her cunt was split by me and didn't want to let go, then hopped back up on the bed. Erica pulled her fingers out of Ivy's hole, and I spun the younger woman around on the bed and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. Ivy dropped her face to the mattress as she reached back and held her ass cheeks open, her butthole winking at me. "Fuck my ass. Please, Butt fuck me. Own my butt," she panted. I placed my cock to her asshole and pressed forward. "Oh, fuck yes," Ivy almost howled. "Oh, it is so good. Merci, merci, oh fuck yes." I was halfway in when she finally clenched and I stopped. Erica, meanwhile, had shifted her seating on the bed so she was on her ass, and she spread her legs in front of Ivy's face. "Hey, now it's time for you to lick my cunt, dirty girl," she said. Ivy lifted her head and groaned as she tasted Erica for the first time, and as she did Ivy's ass relaxed, and I pushed in the rest of the way. "Yes," she mumbled. "Yes, fuck, so good. So full." I slowly pulled back out, then pushed back in. I'd tried anal before, once with a German girl I met off base, but it had been tough going. With Ivy, it was like she was just built different. She squeezed back at me, pushed to get me deeper. "She really is an Anal Queen," I gasped to Erica, who opened her eyes and grinned savagely at me. "I can't believe you're fucking her in the ass right now," she said. "Neither can I," I said, and started to properly thrust into that tight but forgiving asshole. "She's fucking good with her tongue, too," Erica groaned. "I can feel myself getting soaked." "Careful," I snickered. "There are the only sheets we have right now." "Oh, fuck off," Erica laughed. I had just started fucking into Ivy harder still, and she was sucking in deep breaths and moaning like a pornstar, when there was a loud banging on the main door of the RV. There was absolutely no way they couldn't hear what was happening in here, let alone that I had to assume the RV was rocking a bit. "Don't stop," Ivy gasped, lifting her face from Erica's cunt and begging me over her shoulder. "Please, keep fucking my ass. You can't stop. I need you to keep going." "Fuck, I was so close," Erica groaned, and the knocking happened again, banging on the door. Erica rolled off the bed. "You can't stop now, you might break her mind. I'll deal with this." "Yes, Harri, fuck me. So good, fuck my ass. Fuck my ass!" Ivy moaned, even fucking louder now that she didn't have Erica's cunt to muffle her. Erica stalked naked out into the main area of the RV, and she slipped on the robe that Ivy had been using earlier. She pulled it closed in the front and opened the door. "Hey, so this is awkward,” I could hear Vanessa say, but then I was shocked when instead of going outside to talk to her, Erica reached out and pulled her inside the RV. "Fuck, E! You didn't shut the door," I said. "Oh, shit. Sorry!" Erica called, and I only half believed her. There was one long moment of chaos where Vanessa was inside, looking down the length of the RV right at me as I was thrusting away, my nuts slapping against Ivy's cunt as I fucked her ass at speed. "Fuck," I grunted, and I made to pull out. "No, please, merde. Don't stop fucking my ass. Don't stop. Fuck my little ass. Come inside, I need you to come inside. Rempli-moi, mon homme. Mon cher. Fuck, mon amour!" I couldn't stop. I was so fucking close to coming, but I also had to move. So I did the only thing I could do; I wrapped my arms around Ivy's torso, fucked my cock as deep into her ass as I could, and picked her up and lifted her off of the bed. "Fuck, mon amour. I love you fucking my ass. Own my ass, mon amour. Fill me, fuck me," she babbled. I got us out of direct line of sight, pressing Ivy against the wall of the RV just next to the door to the bedroom, and I fumbled with one hand and slammed it shut as I kept thrusting into her. "Fuck. Fuck! I want you, I want it inside. Je veux croquer la pomme. Je suis très mouillée pour toi, mon amour. Fuck me. I love you?" she gasped the last words, like she was unsure, but enlightened by the idea. And then I came, pressing her up against the wood paneling and carpet of the RV walls. I came deep inside her ass, and she leaned back into me as her entire body shook. Her jaw was clenched tight, a small whine coming through almost like one of those dog whistles. "Sorry about that, Vanessa," I heard Erica talking through the walls. "We got a new vaccine partner who moved in with the RV. We were just, um, going through the bonding process." "That is; I mean, I'm sorry?" Vanessa mumbled. "It was obvious what was... happening, but we kind of need to get to work again. I wasn't expecting you to..." "That's totally my fault," Erica said. "I was a little fuck drunk; Harrison is very capable, and our new partner Ivy has a very skilled tongue." ".....Okay," Vanessa exhaled. That was when it felt more like I was holding Ivy up, rather than her standing on her own, and I carefully pulled my cock from her still-clenching butt and scooped her up in my arms. "Imprinting. Imprinting," she was mumbling. "Still fucking creepy," I grumbled, shaking my head as I looked at her in my arms. She was all woman, but like this I couldn't help but feel protective of the young woman who'd been forced into making choices that led her to my bed. The whole experience was amazing, but it was still... ugh. I set Ivy down on the bed and lay the sheet over her, and she curled up around a pillow and continued to mumble. This let me find and pull my shorts back on and exit the room. Erica was sitting on the murphy table, which she'd folded down, and Vanessa was sitting on the L-bench. "Vanessa, I am so sorry you got an eyeful of me like that," I said. "No, it's fine," Vanessa said, raising a hand. "You guys explained some of it last night, and Erica was just telling me again about the whole vaccine process and stuff. I didn't realize that's what this was and you couldn't, ah, interrupt the process." I nodded, and during the following brief conversation I apologized a couple more times. We quickly went through the plan for the day; which included finishing up all the rest of the moving out of the house so that it could be demolished the next morning. "And that's it," Vanessa nodded. "Uh, before I go; could I see her?" "You mean Ivy?" Erica asked. "Yeah," Vanessa said. "I mean, not if she's in a compromising position or whatever. But last night you and Leo talked about the 'imprinting' thing, and I'm probably going to have to do that eventually. I'd like to see it beforehand." I sucked my teeth for a moment, then nodded. "Sure, I think she should be decent." I led Vanessa to the back of the RV and opened the bedroom door. Ivy was still where I'd left her. Vanessa scooted around the outside of the bed, leaning forward and watching Ivy's face as she smiled and mumbled 'Imprinting' over and over. "That's freaky," Vanessa whispered, standing back up and coming out of the room. "But she's also gorgeous." "Just wait until you see her tattoos," Erica said. "She has some really interesting work done." "Yeah?" Vanessa asked. "Cool. I'm looking forward to meeting her." Erica smiled. "So, uh, how long before you need us?" "Like, twenty minutes ago," Vanessa smirked. "No," Erica shook her head. "I mean, how long until you need us." "Oh!" Vanessa said again, her eyes going wide. "Um.. another... fifteen minutes?" Erica smiled and winked. "I'll make it work." Vanessa, blushing, left the RV and shut the door behind her, while Erica turned and dropped the robe, revealing her naked body to me again. "I need you to fuck my orgasm back to life, babe," she said, staring hotly. "Fuck me fast and hard." I pulled her into my arms, laughing along with her as I glanced around the RV, deciding which part of the big luxury vehicle we should christen first. With Ivy safely tucked away in the back of the RV, and Erica and I working the knots out of her system quickly, it really was time to get to work. While Erica and I had been busy, Leo had been equally busy, going to wake up Danielle and show her their new temporary home as well. "Come on, rabbits," Erica called, knocking on the back window of their RV. "You would have been so pissed if he did that to you," I said. Erica laughed and shrugged. "Yeah, so?" "You two have a very different relationship than me and my sister," I said. The curtain on the window pulled aside a little, Leo glancing out and glaring at Erica. "Fuck off," he said, flashing her the finger. "We need to get to work!" Erica called again. Leo looked like he was about to say something snarky, but was pulled away and Danielle was now in the open corner of the window. "Sorry," she said, barely audible through the glass and over the sounds of construction work happening nearby. "I'll make sure we're quick." Her angelic face flashed us both a smile, and then she dropped the curtain. "Did you see what I saw?" Erica asked, turning to me. "You mean her whole naked tit?" I asked. "God damn, it's like that girl was manufactured to be 'Sexiest Woman Alive," Erica chuckled. "I don't know about that," I said, taking her hand and leading her away. "You'd give her a run for her money." "Compliments will serve you well, boyfriend," Erica smiled, squeezing my hand and winking. It turned out that the surveyors didn't need major tours again yet, so I was more free to help with the packing and the moving. Once Leo and Danielle joined us; letting us know the water pressure in the RV showers was pitiful at best; the work went quickly. We moved our clothing and things we knew we'd need sooner than later into the RVs, everything else got moved into the storage containers. A third container was dropped off to help with housing Leo's woodworking equipment, which gave us more space to start organizing things as well. How long did a house take to build? How long until they even started on our houses? These were the sorts of questions we just didn't have answers to, so we had to guess we would probably be in the RVs at least through the fall and winter and into next year. It was around the middle of the afternoon, and I was busy securing my father's old gun safe in the storage container with the woodworking tools, when I heard the telltale sound of another vehicle pulling up the driveway. Not three days ago, that sort of commotion would have had me wondering who it could be, and why they were out here in the middle of nowhere. And that wasn't just because of the pandemic quarantine; it had been that way my whole childhood. There were three kinds of visitors to the Black family ranch; expected, in need, and unwanted. Now I heard vans and trucks moving almost constantly, and there must have been thirty or more people working just within fifty yards and I'd only met half of them. It was strange. "Excuse me, Mr. Black?" A man asked. I turned from the gun safe and found a scraggly-looking kid, maybe all of twenty and looking like he was all bones and unkempt facial hair. He was wearing a reflective construction vest and had a hard hat tucked under one arm. "Just Harrison is fine," I said, shutting the safe and spinning the dial to lock it. "What can I do for you? Is Vanessa looking for me?" "Who? No, I don't think so," the kid said. "I'm with the grading crew working on the highway? There's, uh, some people who showed up demanding to talk to you." I took a breath and nodded. It could have been a couple of different people. "What did they look like?" "Well," he hesitated. "There were two women and three men, and they pulled up in a green pickup truck and a white panel van." "Kid, are they all Natives?" I asked. "Um, yeah," he said, clearly uncomfortable. He'd likely grown up somewhere far from a reservation, and probably in a major city, so his experience was limited to a little bubble. "Alright, I know what this is," I sighed. Part of me considered opening the gun safe back up, but I ended up figuring it would just make things worse. Guns usually did. It was tempting, though. I followed the kid out to the front and waved down Erica and Vanessa as they were talking on the front stoop of the house. "Hey, I need to head down to t

Bonjour one and all. I'm in France and apart from the high chance that I will be picking up loads of goodies at the pharmacie, these are the skincare products that I will be turning to.I've got some real goodies lined up for you including some new brands that I think are absolutely excellent. Enjoy xx

Bonjour à toutes et à tous.Bienvenue dans la Matrescence, vous écoutez l'épisode 133 de la saison 5.L'été arrive, avec à l'horizon la rentrée en maternelle pour un de vos enfants… et là, le stress de la fin des couches.Pas de panique, Rokiyah qui est psychomotricienne et spécialiste de l'hygiène naturelle infantile, autrice du livre "se passer des couches dès la naissance", vous explique tranquillement les étapes pour accompagner votre enfant.Acquérir la propreté, ne plus porter de couches ne s'apprend pas en un week-end. (malheureusement)Il y a quelques étapes à respecter et surtout une communication à établir autour du sujet.Nos enfants ont leur propre rythme, à nous de respecter et de repérer les fenêtres pendant lesquelles ils sont disposés à s'y intéresser.Dans cet épisode, on axe beaucoup sur cette étape majeur de la continence, mais Rokiyah vous explique aussi, toute la physiologie qui concerne leur développement, on aborde également les petits accidents de nuits, aka l'énurésie.C'est une conversation avec plein de petits tips très pratique.Je vous souhaite une très bonne écoute.C'était Rokiyah Hosen, psychomotricienne autrice du livre L'hygiène naturelle Infantile.Je suis Clémentine Sarlat votre hôte. Si vous avez aimé cet épisode, n'hésitez pas à le partager autour de vous, d'ailleurs d'après Spotify, La Matrescence fait partie des 1% de podcasts dans le monde, les plus partagés via whatsapp notamment, alors un grand merci!Pour soutenir le podcast, rendez-vous sur Patreon www.patreon.com/clementinesarlatSi vous cherchez un épisode, rdv sur www.lamatrescence.frA la semaine prochainePrenez soin de vous !LIENS UTILES : L'hygiène naturelle infantile : se passer de couches dès la naissance, Rokiyah Hosen et Emilie AntoineDistribué par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Bonjour à tous et bienvenue sur DM&V, j'espère que vous allez pour le mieux. Pour l'avant dernier épisode avant la fin de la saison 3, j'avais envie de vous proposer une petite sélection vintage bien sympathique ! De quoi se faire plaisir avec des pièces pour tous les budgets et dans des états de conservation rares. Et je sais que vous aimez bien lorsque je remets ces pièces dans leur contexte historique, d'autant que là, on va voyager des années 1968 à 1975... Pour rappel, nous sommes déjà à la cinquième sélection sur la chaine...sélection née d'une demande de votre part de pouvoir acheter du vintage mais sans la charge mentale. Car aujourd'hui plus que jamais, se lancer seul dans l'achat de vintage peut s'avérer hasardeux....Montres trafiquées, frankenwatch, pièces révisées mais pas révisées, garanties bancales, vendeurs inconnus, sans références ou à l'autre bout du monde...Tout cela transforme vite le plaisir en cauchemar. D'ailleurs, je tiens à vous remercier pour le succès et l'accueil que vous avez fait aux quatre premières sélections. Pour ceux qui ne les ont pas vu, n'hésitez pas à les regarder, ne serait-ce que pour le plaisir des yeux, même si toutes les pièces présentes ont trouvé acquéreur. Avant de commencer, sachez que cet épisode est, comme d'habitude, disponible en version audio sur toutes les plateformes de podcast mais également en vidéo sur ma chaine Youtube Des Montres & Vous. Je ne devrais pas dire ça mais pour une fois, je vous encourage à basculer sur la version Youtube car évidemment, vous y verrez de nombreux plans sur les pièces que je vais vous proposer aujourd'hui ! Et pour ceux qui ne l'auraient pas encore fait, venez rejoindre la communauté DM&V sur le canal Whatsapp. On y parle horlo en toute bienveillance et vraiment très cool. https://chat.whatsapp.com/F96PntzE9C5GVqxFC7xpBX Bonne écoute ! - Sélection vintage de décembre 2024 : https://youtu.be/t7xeAzXWAm8?si=4F1q_WZqu4GSAh-X - Sélection vintage de janvier 2025 : https://youtu.be/blv2xDBWZg4?si=goSfiZAOl9DjuZ9D - Sélection vintage de février 2025 : https://youtu.be/X2d8qYupW2I?si=dkt2QM-vHYfK7BhD - Sélection vintage d'avril 2025 : https://youtu.be/-Yd6zY88xTY?si=l_lrDT8SYdZyR_OX - Episode #53 avec Yann Perrin, CEO de l'Atelier du Bracelet Parisien (Podcast audio) : https://smartlink.ausha.co/des-montres-et-vous/53-l-atelier-du-bracelet-parisien-l-artisan-qui-rend-essentiel-l-accessoire-entretien-avec-yann-perrin - Episode #42 : Du rêve à l'empire, l'histoire intégrale de Seiko (Podcast audio en sound design) : https://smartlink.ausha.co/des-montres-et-vous/42-du-reve-a-l-empire-l-histoire-integrale-de-seiko Hébergé par Ausha. Visitez ausha.co/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Bonjour et bienvenue dans ce Best-of Amoureux,la sélection estivale du podcast de l'Intelligence Amoureuse.Cet été, je vous propose de (re)plonger dans les épisodes les plus marquants,ceux qui ont fait vibrer, réfléchir, ou qui vous ont consolé.es...Une façon de garder le lien, même en vacances,et d'emporter avec vous un peu d'Intelligence Amoureuse au soleil.Belle écoute… A nos Amours...FlorentineSoutenez ce podcast http://supporter.acast.com/l-espace-du-couple. Hébergé par Acast. Visitez acast.com/privacy pour plus d'informations.

Bonjour, nous sommes Thomas, Pierre et Arnaud.Avec Benjamin, à qui nous avons demandé si c'était vraiment mieux avant, nous discutons de l'évolution des relations humaines à travers les générations, du poids des nouveaux codes sociaux, et de ce qui a disparu avec le temps.On parle aussi des répondeurs téléphoniques, du lien entre les cinq sens et les technologies, de ces messages vocaux qu'on n'écoute plus… et de ghosting. Nostalgie, humour et lucidité au programme !« Au Coeur des Hommes », ce sont 3 amis (Pierre, Pascal et Arnaud) qui ont décidé de poser à des copains des questions concernant les rapports amoureux. Depuis le départ de Pascal pour de nouveaux projets incroyables, Thomas a rejoint Pierre et Arnaud pour continuer cette belle aventure.À chaque épisode, nous recevons un nouvel invité et nous abordons un nouveau thème avec bienveillance.Avertissement : Il se peut qu'on dise des choses qui ne plairont pas à tout le monde… mais on va les dire quand-même.Un jeudi sur deux, écoutez-nous sur Apple Podcasts – Spotify – Deezer – Podcast Addict – Google Podcasts – YouTube (sur le compte de Compagnie Club) – Acast.Merci de nous écouter, abonnez-vous, commentez-nous et partagez-nous !Vous pouvez nous rejoindre sur instagram : @aucoeurdeshommespodcastou par mail : aucoeurdeshommespodcast@gmail.comQuestion subsidiaire : Et toi, tu réponds quand à nos “ajoute un commentaire, like, partage” ?

Dans cet épisode, Judith retrouve Cyrielle, son amie d'enfance devenue bibliothécaire passionnée

Bonjour à tous et bienvenue dans ce nouvel épisode de L'Entreprise de demain. Aujourd'hui, je vous propose une rencontre qui me tient particulièrement à cœur. Il y a un an, j'ai eu la chance d'être invitée par Nicolas Wallaert, Directeur Général de Cofidis France., lors d'une conférence pour sa communauté managériale, et j'ai tout de suite été fascinée par son approche du leadership. Depuis, nous avons développé une belle collaboration, et il est déjà venu partager sa vision de la mission de Cofidis dans un épisode en juillet dernier. Si vous l'avez manqué, je vous encourage à l'écouter !Dans ce nouvel épisode, nous allons encore plus loin. Nicolas nous parlera de sa vision du leadership, une vision marquée par l'engagement, l'authenticité et la mission qu'il porte au sein de Cofidis. Nicolas revient sur sa posture de leader, entre authenticité, bienveillance et exigence. Vous verrez qu'il partage avec nous des clés précieuses sur la manière d'incarner un leadership qui fait la différence.Une nouvelle occasion pour moi d'ouvrir mon réseau et de vous offrir un échange inspirant avec une personnalité remarquable. Lien d'inscription vers la newsletter gratuite : Le cercle des leaders de demain : https://lecercledesleadersdedemain.substack.com/?r=1t1xsv&utm_campaign=pub-share-checklist2 minutes – 7 questions expressPour mieux comprendre vos attentes et vous proposer un podcast encore plus utile.https://tally.so/r/npYXlB

Bonjour, je m'apelle Pogi. Es wird französischlastig zu Beginn dieser Aufnahme. Und in der achten davon krönen wir uns zum Petanqueeuropameister (Buchstabierwettbewerber lieben dieses Wort) obwohl kein Wolfram im Spiel war. Kleines Zwischenrätsel, was davon ist ein Team bei der Tour de France und was sind Boulebegriffe - Carreau Palet oder Intermarché Wanty? Genau. Der TSV Hartberg hat mit beidem nichts zu tun, zumindest nach unserem Kenntnisstand, aber dennoch mehr Sponsoren als das gesamte Fahrerfeld zusammengerechnet. Und vielleicht findet sich ja noch jemand im Team mit ner Sport-Brille die man bedrucken kann und die neben Höhenmetern und verlorenen Familienmitgliedern noch live die Einnahmen anzeigt die man mit der Werbung generiert. Aber genug abgeschweift. Wir haben endlich gefunden was der Formulierung “ich schieß ihm auf die Füße, lass ihn tanzen” einen noch schlimmeren Beigeschmack verpasst als die Nachfolgesingle zum Lieblingsmensch. Je ne parle pas francais aber bitte red weiter lassen wir uns nicht zweimal sagen und retten euch den Mittwoch wie Ann-Katrin Berger die Fußball-Nation. Hier geht's zum Podcast von POWWOW Sports: https://linktr.ee/powwow_sports Alle Rabattcodes und Infos zu unseren Werbepartnern findet ihr hier: https://linktr.ee/alleineistschwerpodcast Folgt uns auf Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/alleineistschwer.podcast/ "Alleine ist schwer" ist eine Produktion von Maniac Studios.

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Folks, on this week's episode where we hear about a dinosaur museum that found fossils under their parking lot, a tortoise who started a fire in a London flat, what Marvel adjacent movie Ari Aster was offered to direct, why a complaint was filed against a Belgian ticket inspector who said "Bonjour", and how an elephant got into a Thai convenience storeBecome a patron for weekly bonus eps and more stuff! :⁠⁠www.patreon.com/whatatimepod⁠⁠Check out our YouTube channel: ⁠⁠https://www.youtube.com/c/whatatimetobealive⁠⁠Get one of our t-shirts, or other merch, using this link! ⁠⁠https://whatatimepod.bigcartel.com/whatatimepod.com⁠⁠Join our Discord chat here:⁠⁠discord.gg/jx7rB7J⁠Theme music by Naughty Professor⁠: ⁠https://www.naughtyprofessormusic.com/⁠@pattymo // @kathbarbadoro // @eliyudin// @whatatimepod©2025 What A Time LLC

Bonjour à tous, la partie 1 vous a bien plus donc voilà la suite ! Apres vous avoir laisse dans l'avion en direction du Japon cette fois ci je vais vous raconter ma premiere tentative de vie au Japon !J'éspère que cet episode vous plaira, il y aura une partie 3 mais je pense qu'entre temps je vais faire un autre episode sur une thématique différente.Bonne écoute à tous !Pour soutenir le podcast et avoir accès a du contenu bonus : ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.patreon.com/explorejapon⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Des videos du Japon sont dispo sur ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ma chaine youtube Japon⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Pour voir mes photos et des story en direct du japon : ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.instagram.com/ngee⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠et aussi présent sur thread ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.threads.net/@ngee⁠⁠

Bonjour à tous et bienvenue sur DM&V, j'espère que vous allez pour le mieux. Aujourd'hui, je vais vous parler d'une nouveauté qu'on aime ou qu'on aime pas mais qui, à coup sûr, ne laisse personne indifférent. En effet, on se plaint souvent du manque de créativité de certaines marques et plus globalement, du manque d'audace du secteur feutré de l'horlogerie.... Bref, en 2025 sur les réseaux et dans la vie, « on » a un avis sur tout ...et « on » a surtout un avis. Or, s'il y a bien une règle de base que je vous martelle depuis des années maintenant, ça pourrait d'ailleurs être ma règle numéro si je devais faire une hiérarchie...c'est bien la suivante : ne fixez pas votre opinion avant d'avoir essayé une montre...ou d'en avoir vu l'essai sur DM&V ! On a tous connu l'essai au poignet qui confirme ou infirme un avis. Tantôt La montre ultra photoshopée qu'on attendait avec impatience et qui s'avère être finalement d'une fadeur peu commune...ou au contraire la nouveauté qu'on a vu passer mais vite fait et qui se révèle être une petite bombe au poignet, Clairement, pour ma part, le modèle dont je vais vous parler aujourd'hui fait partie de la seconde catégorie...il s'agit de la dernière née de chez SpaceOne, j'ai nommé la Worldtimer Alors, parler d'une montre c'est bien, mais en parler en toute connaissance de causes quand on a deux exemplaires en mains, c'est beaucoup mieux ! Et ça vous permet déjà de vous faire une première opinion beaucoup plus objective...Est-elle portable ? Quid du poids ? De la lisibilité ? des fonctions ? Bref, je vais tout vous dire, comme si vous si c'était VOUS qui la passiez au poignet ! Allez, c'est parti, installez-vous confortablement, je vous emmène à la conquête de la Wordltimer de chez SpaceOne. Bonne écoute ! Sachez que cet épisode est, comme d'habitude, disponible en version audio sur toutes les plateformes de podcast mais également en vidéo sur ma chaine Youtube Des Montres & Vous. Si vous aimez la chaine et son contenu, N'hésitez pas à liker, à vous abonner et à activer les notifications pour ne rien louper et pour aider DM&V à progresser. Ensuite, avis aux bordelais ou du moins, à ceux qu seront de passage à Bordeaux le 24 juillet prochain : pour fêter son implantation auprès de la maison Prevôt, ZRC organise une soirée bien sympa, en présence de Georges Brunet, CEO de la marque et arrière petit fils de Joseph Rocher, l'un des deux fondateurs de ZRC. Au programme, présentation et essai des nouveautés mais aussi de série limoitée rarissimes, sans oublier des pièce de collection et des équipements de plongée vintage. Alors si vous êtes partants, envoyez-moi un mail ou un dm via insta, car c'est uniquement sur invitation. Evidemment j'y serai... Enfin, vendredi 25 juillet, j'organise la dernière vente sélection vintage de la saison 3. Petite sélection, avec 4 pièces mais bien sympa quand même et surtout démarrant à des prix très accessibles. Il y avait bien d'autres montres à vous proposer mais l'ami Paul Bouyssou ne peut pas être partout et privilégie (à raison) la, qualité à la quantité pour ses révisions...il y en aura donc 2 de plus que je proposerai durant l'été, surement via insta. Je pense qu'elles vous plairont ! Hébergé par Ausha. Visitez ausha.co/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Bonjour,” he said. “Je m'appelle Dave.”Yup, sometimes things go wrong. It happens to the best of us. Especially on the Vinyl Cafe, as you'll hear in Stuart McLean's Dave and Morley stories Dog Pills and Petit Lac Noir. Also on this week's episode, Jess shares a surprising and funny backstory about the inspiration behind Dave's mistake in Dog Pills. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Bonjour à tous et bienvenue dans Callisto, le Podcast qui vous fait voyager à travers les récits mythiques et les légendes !Au milieu des eaux bleues et enchantées de la mer Égée, sur l'île mystérieuse d'Eéa, réside la puissante Circé. Dans la mythologie grecque, elle est la fille du resplendissant Hélios, le dieu du soleil et de la douce Persé, une nymphe venue de l'océan. Circé est une puissante et dangereuse magicienne, qui use d'incantations et de filtres pour métamorphoser les êtres humains en animaux…Bonne écoute !

Bonjour, salut und bienvenue im Besenwagen. Nach einer Achterbahnfahrt durch das Massif central, parken wir am Ufer der Garonne in Toulouse. Knapp die Hälfte der Tour de France hat das Peloton in den Beinen und am Ruhetag werden diese in Boots gepresst und hochgelegt. Ein letztes Verschnaufen vor dem Ausflug in die Pyrenäen gibt uns die Gelegenheit die letzten Etappen nochmals Revue passieren zu lassen. Dazu lässt einer die Champagnerkorken knallen, einer ertränkt seine Enttäuschung in Pastis und einer schlürft genüsslich menthe à l'eau und lässt die Füße im Fluss baumeln.

Si vous voulez me soutenir pour continuer à développer ces podcasts qui me prennent beaucoup de temps et d'investissement personnel : ⁠https://fr.tipeee.com/horizon-podcast⁠ merci d'amour..Bonjour à tousAujourd'hui c'est les vacances mais HORIZON PODCAST ne vous abandonne pas pour autant.Et voici la suite de la rediff de l'épisode sur la respiration holotropique et... beaucoup plus ;-) avec Martine Gercault, psychanalyste-psychothérapeuteBonne écoute!Show notes :-Instagram de Martine@martine.gercault-Site de Martinehttp://www.psyemergence.com/-Mon instagram : @lena_champy

Dans cet épisode, nous partageons nos conseils pour voyager en France : transports, logements, langue et coutumes. Nous évoquons les différences régionales et l'ambiance estivale. Et surtout, nous racontons pourquoi on aime voir Paris à travers les yeux des touristes. Interactive Transcript and Vocab Helper Support Easy French and get interactive transcripts, live vocabulary and bonus content for all our episodes: easyfrench.fm/membership Open the Interactive Transcript (https://play.easyfrench.fm/episodes/v1g2oli84xumbk28rt7x0) Download transcript as HTML (https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/v1g2oli84xumbk28rt7x0/easyfrenchpodcast152_transcript.html?rlkey=f953c5yoz23a4v75chd0z2m25&st=v4aichqz&dl=1) Download transcript as PDF (https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/w83z83bhzx22ntaqgaylv/easyfrenchpodcast152_transcript.pdf?rlkey=6rmd91di3bhzqalh3zaginiq4&st=8cf9tm7h&dl=1) Download vocab as text file (https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7tlyhu0048mm47ejx5gv3/easyfrenchpodcast152_vocab.txt?rlkey=wjarkf2uu5j0lno5u3x672b5k&st=7qzlmrwm&dl=1) Download vocab as text file with semicolons (https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7tlyhu0048mm47ejx5gv3/easyfrenchpodcast152_vocab.txt?rlkey=wjarkf2uu5j0lno5u3x672b5k&st=kz0btkcz&dl=1) (for flashcard apps) Subscribe using your private RSS feed to see the transcript and vocabulary helper right in your podcast app while you listen. Show Notes

Etiquette, manners, and beyond! This week, Nick and Leah are enjoying a well-deserved break, but they'll be back soon with an all-new episode. In the meantime, here's one of their favorite episodes from the archives in which they tackle showing up at dinner parties empty-handed, riding elevators in France, being unapologetic about having nice weekends, and much more. Please follow us! (We'd send you a hand-written thank you note if we could.) Have a question for us? Call or text (267) CALL-RBW or visit ⁠ask.wyrbw.com⁠ EPISODE CONTENTS AMUSE-BOUCHE: What to say in a French elevator A QUESTION OF ETIQUETTE: What to bring to a dinner party QUESTIONS FROM THE WILDERNESS: How to respond when someone says, "must be nice"? In a walk-up building, can you buzz people in or do you have to personally greet them at the building's front door? VENT OR REPENT: A not-important email, TV Spoilers CORDIALS OF KINDNESS: Supporting others, Bagging groceries at the supermarket THINGS MENTIONED DURING THE SHOW ⁠French elevator etiquette on YouTube⁠ ⁠Belle says "Bonjour" in "Beauty and the Beast"⁠ ⁠Andrew Wyeth's "Christina's World"⁠ ⁠"Out of this World" Episode 1⁠ ⁠MC Escher's Relativity⁠ YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO... ⁠Support our show through Patreon⁠ ⁠Subscribe and rate us 5 stars on Apple Podcasts⁠ ⁠Call, text, or email us your questions⁠ ⁠Follow us on Instagram⁠, ⁠Facebook⁠, and ⁠Twitter⁠ ⁠Visit our official website⁠ ⁠Sign up for our newsletter⁠ ⁠Buy some fabulous official merchandise⁠ CREDITS Hosts: ⁠Nick Leighton⁠ & ⁠Leah Bonnema⁠ Producer & Editor: ⁠Nick Leighton⁠ Theme Music: ⁠Rob Paravonian⁠ TRANSCRIPT ⁠Episode 72 Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Bonjour les amis, nous sommes le lundi 7 juillet, voici le programme de Radio Foot à 16h10 TU & 21h10 TU sur RFI : - Top départ de la CAN féminine 2025, le Maroc commence par un match nul face à la Zambie. Victoires pour le Sénégal, le Nigeria et l'Algérie. ; - Mondial des Clubs : le PSG c'est fort, beaucoup trop fort !  Top départ de la CAN féminine 2025, le Maroc commence par un match nul face à la Zambie. Victoires pour le Sénégal, le Nigeria et l'Algérie. Nous ferons un point sur le début de la compétition avec nos consultants, dès le début de l'émission.   Mondial des Clubs : le PSG c'est fort, beaucoup trop fort ! Les joueurs de la capitale poursuivent leur saison exceptionnelle, après la victoire 2 buts à 0 face au Bayern (à 9 contre 11). Est-ce la meilleure équipe de cette compétition ? Musiala gravement blessé, une mauvaise publicité pour le Mondial des Clubs. Le Real Madrid, prochain adversaire de Paris en demi-finale. Gonzalo Garcia -Kylian Mbappé, le ticket gagnant ? Surplus de motivation pour le capitaine des Bleus face au PSG ? Chelsea-Fluminense: Voie royale pour les Blues ? Présentation : Hugo Moissonnier | Édition : Saliou Diouf | TCR : Laurent Salerno | Consultants : Éric Rabesandratana, David Lortholary, Patrick Juillard.

Bonjour les amis, nous sommes le lundi 7 juillet, voici le programme de Radio Foot à 16h10 TU & 21h10 TU sur RFI : - Top départ de la CAN féminine 2025, le Maroc commence par un match nul face à la Zambie. Victoires pour le Sénégal, le Nigeria et l'Algérie. ; - Mondial des Clubs : le PSG c'est fort, beaucoup trop fort !  Top départ de la CAN féminine 2025, le Maroc commence par un match nul face à la Zambie. Victoires pour le Sénégal, le Nigeria et l'Algérie. Nous ferons un point sur le début de la compétition avec nos consultants, dès le début de l'émission.   Mondial des Clubs : le PSG c'est fort, beaucoup trop fort ! Les joueurs de la capitale poursuivent leur saison exceptionnelle, après la victoire 2 buts à 0 face au Bayern (à 9 contre 11). Est-ce la meilleure équipe de cette compétition ? Musiala gravement blessé, une mauvaise publicité pour le Mondial des Clubs. Le Real Madrid, prochain adversaire de Paris en demi-finale. Gonzalo Garcia -Kylian Mbappé, le ticket gagnant ? Surplus de motivation pour le capitaine des Bleus face au PSG ? Chelsea-Fluminense: Voie royale pour les Blues ? Présentation : Hugo Moissonnier | Édition : Saliou Diouf | TCR : Laurent Salerno | Consultants : Éric Rabesandratana, David Lortholary, Patrick Juillard.

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Subscribe to Throwing Fits on Substack. Bonjour! This week, Jimmy and Larry are coming to you from Paris for a marathon play-by-play of everything that went down at Paris Fashion Week. From eating and drinking to shopping and schmoozing, this one has it all, including a special cameo from Lawrence's wife Jenna. Stop reading this immediately and enjoy another instant classic on the road special edition of The Only Podcast That Matters™.