Got Schlitz, nigga?

Nope… but Eye has got a lot of roaches and Schiltz, and Ewe knows what Dear Prudence says: if youse out of Schiltz, youse Schlitz out of the creek, and out of Jazz on Poiter-Kaltenbach.

Good morning, Civil War and the planet’s vengeance on the developed world FOLLOWS, starting with The Land of The Rising Waves, Japan 🌅 🗾 🌊 of course, for the land of the free and the home of the great (Dee U.S. in A.) the only events that matter is the bottom line of the war and DEE PETROL industrial complex, like IS🫥RAEL.

If I Was A Nigga, by Paul Harvey:

So, that explains it… with a name like that, no wonder you can DREAM, —nigga. Fuck’n Hollande’s kids at The Lincoln in D.C.

Screen-target courtesy of the Israeli Defense Forces battle plan target selection on Tic 🇮🇱 Snap 🫰🏽 Toc.

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But first, Bloomberg News Red Sea Film Festival follows with the first feature in the competition “Subliminal Hinges”, starting Admiral James Stradivarius and Saint-Ignatius de los WaPos.

Synopsis:

Retired U.S. Navy, James Stradivarius, installs a door knob with the handle pointing 👇🏽, hilarity ensues when the Houthi Rebels post a TikTok post asking the good Admiral, “hey, motherfucker, how’s it hang’n’?”

Any, how… Denis Soula, little ol’Eye wishes your sorry ass and the Sirens a happy knew jeer 🤠 you son of a bitch!

It!, motherfucker, ain’t over until Marjolaine says so. She’s tonight Phat lady… 🪈 now blow Mí.

And then Susana Pubeda burnt Beyoncé’s house… Susana didn’t mean to, Denis Soula groomed Pubeda. And the rest was Oh, oh, oh 🎶 😼