Intermission en Honduras — Hoy no hubo Acapulco, mister Belmondo

Please stand-by for popcorn 🥁 in the meantime have some blow, courtesy of Donald John Trump and his “pardoning” powers (Juan Orlando Hernández’-es own personal Jesus) :

He vowed to « shove the drugs right up the noses of the Americans , » referring to gringos.

https ://edition .cnn .com /2021/01/10  /honduras-president-drug-accusation

Cadence called Tempo, y no, no hubo jazz. Trou 🕳️ to his word, Bob Sinclair recycled December 13 on the 26th. The gall, France! The gall.

Weed bitches are uglier than Coke bitches, and if you don’t believe Chappelle, ask the newly-elected Honduran president, he’s having an ex colleague over for the inauguration next year shortly ; in the meantime know that there will be no Weed Bitches allowed anywhere near the “American” embassy.

 

https ://www .facebook .com /sedhHonduras /15-años-del-fatídico-golpe-de-estadoconmemoramos-el-28-de-junio-de-2009

https ://fr .wikipedia .org /wiki /Sic

Now, Öüï normally don’t “reCycle” consumed media, but “Bob”, if that’s his real name, really makes Mí sic.

Congratulations, Jean-Luc Mélenchon, you’ve done it again!

 

Issy—Eye—Saw this turn of events coming way back in 2015, but who’s keeping track mister Darmanin, who? Eye tell Ewe who, —David Guetta. That’s who.

Coke bitches groove to “Bob”, Weed bitches groove to Phish.

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