In El Paso, Texas, The Star on The Franklin’s will be dimmed and then turned off, an if it isn’t, What a Hard Day’s Night it will be.

Musical Guest: The Cars

In local news… Öüï meets Justice Day O’C at the 93100 with a Unicorn 🦄 to ride to Venice where Rosalynn is enjoying a gondola ride.

³~. À sa discrétion : indépendamment de toute influence ou control extérieur.

And in the United States in America, if you have A.I.D.S. just kill yourself, or at least that is what the U.S. Senate wants you to do so that they can keep George Santos, re-elected, which is what happened after his congressional investigation, because his mother is Jewish and she died at the 9-11 “incident” in Manhattan, or something like that.

Initiative, fuck that, what would the French think. Once Bitten Twice Shy.

And in Paris, “A Funny Thing Happened on The Way to The Forum”, and in Washington, D.C., Katty Kay opened a frozen Mason, —in a jar.

The Gaza Envelope… Those Were The They’s, meine Freunde, dos were the Days… and, Congressman Scarborough, und mach dir keine Sorgen wegen derädchen. In Anglo-saxon speak it transliterates as Adolf Hitler just got a warm fuzzy.

I Shouted Out Who Killed The Kennedy’s

El General.

Netanyahu is the real Nazi, IMAGINE that, shalom.

And Chris Matthews, Sir, I have it on good authority to… say that Joe Scarborough makes at least one of his web research monkeys sleep and/or wear the same colourful dress-dye shirt, for the entire Wide World Of Sports to see 🙈 EVERY DAY, every day mister Matthews, Every Single Fucking Day for the past 48hrs…. where are you Torre? Tag Along in Tagalum, Torre! And wear your dictator-grade translucent GUAYABERA.