Professor Chaos, follows Doom.
It’s a Luc Fregon Festevus Miracle Break, and it starts, right now.
Let’s Play Hardball.
On the East Coast it’s the ONE War Room after NINE 0 NINE that FLEW IN FROM MIAMI BEACH.
Previously, on Luc Fregón y los derrapones de La Madelaine, Peters Sellers was being treated like a Sauvage at MI–6.
And Still to come, Fucking, Mick (lips NOT SAGGIN’) was having the Time of His motherfucking (drunk–ass) Life, in celebration of Mr. Jagger’s Brexit chaos on that Ile.
Mean, while Trump was going to jail before the motherfucking FISH in Zodiac made it’s motherfucking rounds in the field of view of our celestial backdrop, the U.S. military command was about to be tested for backbone and Esprit de Corps, now that it is Billy Krystal clear that the Commander–in–Chief is a spinless coward.