My niggas in Paris… re-loaded back to the future in 1984

En contexto with Catalonio Barcelonnetto de Peralvillo (2012, or maybe it was 2014) at The Paris HĂ´tel de Ville where Miguel VaylĂłn (Misha) irrupt-ed during a meeting of City Council preceded by Mme. Anne Hidalgo. Misha’s interruption of official City business was to protest the (then) upcoming visit of the former telenovela husband of Patricia Rivera, mĂ­ster Enrique Peña Nieto, who at the time was also the head of State in Mexico during the year that Florence Cassez made her glorious return to the City of Lights.

 

🎶 That’s the power of
love…

Back to the Future, 1965 at The US Festival in 1983; when Bono met Selma.

It’s bloody Sunday, y’all, and all Eye can say is that good trouble was invented by John Lewis In 1965, and just like every (fokin’) thing black it would not take long before the Irish re- fabricated The Bloods.

Now normally there would be no tangas, no hilos, and/or strings to account for Nadiesh-da’s invocation on this part of the programming, but for

that time when The Reverend Al Sharpton became an honorary Mexican, sources close to Carmen Aristegui relay that the good Rev., already has his own “corrido”.

The producers at The Susana Poveda cinito Show speculate that Sharp’man’s Ballad is produced by the same studio that brought us Las Paus (as) de La Mañana.

And this is the part, ladies in Gemini, where the but plug is inserted on the paragraph, because as Ă–ĂĽĂŻ has explained before, Eye does not select the leaps to Six Degrees to Good Trouble and Metallica’s “can that rattles the most”…

And in the paraparparsed  phrase of Reverend Al:

El ejercito en los cuarteles (2011-2017)… and Señora Florence Cassez, usted ya lo sabe y Ana Anabitarte en El Universal de MĂ©xico (2012) no lo puede negar, yo (Armando Segovia) ya vi está pelĂ­cula en el 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018, 2019, 2020, 2021, 2022,(2023), 2024 y, al parecer all the way to at least 2028, but I don’t want to spoil the ending, so pena de que la bendita prĂ©fecture de CitĂ© me retire mi status de “El Primer Refugiado Made-in-France”, viva MĂ©xico, Miguel Vaylon. Vivan las estĂşpidas calaveritas de doña Aristegui, Aussie.

What good are all of those cazerolasos to call truth to power if after the call to action you go back to the established establishment at la rue de Longchamps?

In other words, because the aforementioned paraparparsed phrase is a paraphrase of the Rev. Al Greatest Hits, including the one where the good Rev., reminds a Marihuana peddler, and former Mexican head of State, Vicente Fox, that they too, “los negros”, would turn the weed into a business if the Plan Merida would not have put them in jail instead… so instead they became pushers instead, « and that’s, the rest of the story ».

 

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