And, Katty Kay… leave it to Israeli Prime Minister, Benjamin Netanyahu, to spoil my favorite Nazi, the one with “Hunter” right after it.

Anyhow, hoy no hubo dreams and Jazz is Dead.

The Man on The High Mountain and Camelot in Little Havana.

In local news, local news are pissing-up a Stream. Who needs TV when the revolution is dropped in 10 episodes on a black screen or an Apple robot.

In local history, the “chosen zionist” from Israel is weaponising hunger just like Rome did with the barbarians at Alésia.

Téléphone line.

Deer, Nir Barkat, thank you for YOUR consideration, but your Industry Ministry of Zionist Economy is a reflection of the Führer (Hitler) himself. You are a fucking Nazi, sir… please remove Old Glory from your filthy lapel. Talk about a Wolf in cheap clothing.

Happy Birthday Otan  

After the break I, Armando Segovia will be slapping a motherfucking Zeppelin on yesterday’s “expertise” at the MorJo Show, and Andrew Ross Sorkin, you would have made a good little “Hitler’s Youth boy” if Dr. Brzezinski’s official biographer, Ed Loose (sorry if I misspelled your boarding school name) had bet on who would collaborate with Trump on the next dictatorship at the NYSE. I (Armando Serrano-Prieto) mean, who wears a Pitch Black wedding finger on the ring?

“Why do you even show it… It’s like GameStop »

Coming up, The Pacific States of America and the Greater New York Reich… Martin? Martin Who? Eye did Knot know that Preacher Luther had a son… it must have been a lost night during Oktober(7)fest