The Gall, France! —The Gall de Sus-beille!!!

… but don’t worry Tony Palma at Emmaüs, after the break I (Armando Segovia) is going to shrink your institution’s street cred.

Para aprender a Amar a Dios en tierra ajena. A plaque used to be there, Good-bye Abbé Pierre. Typical of weak  foundations the marble plaque that used to hang here was held by shitty plastic anchors.

and little ol’Eye is going to begin with that magnificent park at the 13th Barrio on the East Side of Paris.

COMALA, pues mister Palma, Comala pues.

Enter through the window, just like Macron’s second référendum.

Not content with sending Marie Gentric out into the boonies of Languedoc and Gard, Lorène got a’hold of the old-ancient 1980s Batman and together (in another movie) shrunk l’Image de France.

Meanwhile in Grenoble, in Grenoble no pasa nada… “so it goes.”

Any hoot, “dig if Ewe will the picture”. Darth Vader is dead… 🌽 PLAY BALL!!! 

Ibid.

… and now, The Rest of The Story³ 

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Picasso’s last words:

Jayson got a sex change

Su realismo
Personal equity
A higher SMS… nobody calls in L.A.

In local news, Jason mEwes got a sex change operation at the Mall… Katty Kay is on it.

… hilarity ensues when Silent Bob gets his voodoo on and eats all of the Kat 😹 Soup at the food court.

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But first, it’s Chingue a Su Madre Quien Chille. “Chingue a Su Madre Quien Chille” is the new Telemundo Telenovela starting a bunch of degenerate French and some deMenthed Spaniards from Spain, which Öüï has never been 2.

Fela Kuti reports