But staying in theme, FUCK thé “fascist-cool Salvador”.

Meanwhile at the Inland Empire… it’s not Manchester, Katty Kay, but it is “Our House³”.

³~. Or at least it used to be until Real Estate Speculators razed the bar and tore everything down to the ground.

In Puerto Rico, BAD 👯‍♀️ BUNNY had to take a turn in Cucamonga because that puertorro was left WithOut a choice after Madison Square Garden passed paper towels courtesy of The GOYA FOODS Crowd.

…and, Pablo Torre, you sir are missing an ARE—ese. And, Mika Brzezinski, just what a hell is up with that long sleeve polo 🧶 knit? And that collar, geeesh! The Wo’ist!

Take a tip, Pablo, from Roger Bennett and his careless whisper of a forest on his hoodie. Manchester City where Democracy is alive and lit 🥃.

Go, Dodgers.