Category Archives: Book Two

Good for Texas, an extension of racism/s/

Deer, Beto:

Check it out, bato, when you get to the bottom of this post please relay to The Rachel Maddow Show, via Nicole Wallace, of course, to jump to page Tú of weekend edition. Ta’güeno güey, o quiere usted que le guise un huevo también?

Be veöüï, veöüï quiet… You might wake up Bjork and then Medhi will have a riot.

Of course you know that the ese between the slash-es-es-esas denotes /sarcasm/. Now Congressman, i don’t know the first “T” about Texas but i know one thing. I know that Medhi Hassan’s Big Texas Brisket lunch is nothing compared to the continuing repercussions of a stomach flu, [this is the reason why i am up right now]… but on a more serious note, like say, Mí (🎶) the Big Texas voting restriction Law that just got voted in the Austin City Limits is a direct reflection of back-handed deals in the court rooms there. Like the political cartoon of April’s fool from El Heraldo de México, it’s all about “el interés”.

Well, what a heck, Medhi, since over on your side of The Atlantic it is still Paul ManaFarty’s birthday, and the fact that i will never get a hired again, i’m gonna do TRMS on the RT set. Witt that in M.I.N.D. “watch this space” and keep an eye out for Waldo.

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It’s GOOD FRY THEY, y’all… KNOCK, knock.
— WHO is D.A.R.E.?
—Blackie.
—Blackie WHO?
— Check the time at La Gaité Lyrique, right when i got my Tea.

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Anyhow, Cerf-panthère… no es lo mismo La Cómoda de MARIA BUTINA, que acomódame a Florence Marie Cassez… but Eye get’s what The Serpent on page 8 of Nº 3619 means about playing with a new language… and this, STEPHANIE MENOU, is what your supervisor Bruno and his chain of command could not fucking get in 2011/15, in other words, AT THE TIME, it was not the time to fuck with your beautiful lenguas.

1. … (Context for drawing Monkees follows).

Now about last night’s* strange happening right in front of where i pitched my tent (Check the Camera, Chuck)…

It’s nothing really only a white van with a guy at the driver seat, the peculiarity of the encounter was the skills of whomever imprinted, with the palm of a hand, the distinct accidental shape of a butterfly. A picture was not possible given the menacing face of the dude at the wheel, so take my word for it, it was quite a sight to see on account of the oily imprint on the passenger’s window and the sort of, kind a, looking prism shifting colors of the hospital sign that broke on through that Psycharama.

Message received, en donde quiera se cuecen habas, if you would like that translated to French legalese just ask “the expert”, Florence Marie Cassez.

Hey, Beto: Jump to page Tú, bato.

Previously on, If you break it you buy it

GOOOOOOOOD Moooooorning, Pari[s*]❗️‼️ ❗️

Full disclousure:
If youse Gaul, Eye feels that Öüï must explain that the following segment is meant for the former NTSC, and knot the PAL system, of course, with the Digital shift, Evry body is welcome to view but please understand that the Historicity below is a parody, and not fake news; in other words, don Palabras: it’s a fair use of media.

La TNT est lancée en France (2005).
https ://rss .cnews .fr /pdf /NEP/20210331

* The “ese » in París is silent every time that you see an [H]asteRisk next to it, with D.A.T. in M.I.N.D. let U.S. weave the reason why Julius César is included in the contents of this non-historical and just for shits-n-giggles commemorative Softball game at Vincennes (punto y coma) March marks the month when 23 Angry men (almost twice the number in an American jurisprudence trial-by-peers) executed the then César of ROMA… C2A1DB5F-E865-46C5-B37F-7CE2C3D16A31 ⚾️ Aussie, if you are just tuning in, never mind the « erre » on the  Gaulois because it’s part of the pre-game show.

Öüï is coming to you live via 🚇 the underground to bring you the First 150th Anniversary of La Commune de Pari[s*] Softball Tournament at The Sherman Memorial Baseball Field à Vincennes, a place that used to be a “bois” but that thanks to the publicity stunt of Cerf-panthére on page 12 of the 20 minutes « PAUSE » de Aujourd’hui at la Île-de-Sandwich, the Vincennes forest is now a Brazilian drought playground on account of Cerf-panthére’s call to forget about the formula menu to make CEMENT and advocating for the razing of all of the trees there in order to promote the new Way To Make houses in France. YES! Cerf-panthére is solely responsible for the contents of this match between the Historical figures of The Hexagone and today’s French political Angles.

… And, Cousin Joe, are you ready for the next Three-pointer? Check it out, Mr. CongressBama Media Over Lorde:

Voto Latino! — https ://monoaureo .com /2021/03/19 /backyard-patrol/ vía: El Economista… “Claro que vienen con una condición: cerrar mejor nuestra frontera sur, para evitar el paso de centroamericanos a Estados Unidos ».

“Of course it arrives with one condition (there’s a CATCH): close our (Mexican) southern border more effectively, to avoid the flow of Central Americans to the U.S.”.

… [A]nd, KATTY KAY, all Öüï is sayin’ is that Eye hopes that Los Mossos d’Esquadra don’t go copying the American Way to deport the Brits out of LA COSTA BRAVA.

https ://monoaureo .com /2021/03/19 /backyard-patrol/

1. J’aime Harrison… of The Beatles, he was known as the Quiet one… Harrison is the one that reminded youse about, “All Those Years Ago”.

Here’s an instant replay:

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Cinéma Viva México en París (2015) presents: INFRAESTRUCTUREICHON… starring, Le Poinçonneur des Lilas as Mexican President (2012-2018) Enrique de Jesús Peña Nieto 📽 AAA98F2E-688E-45F7-BA4C-85CD47D59C5C 📜 And Mr. Biden, as you embark on your Marshall-ification-structure in The Golden Triangle of TULUM, Öüï certainly hopes that the COVID VACCINES that you incentivized Mexico with, will “let people breath”, especially on this holy day of Redemption in Minneapolis, MN.

Scroll down to the page where Julius César was about to throw the ceremonial first pitch, but instead, Cousin Joe, Vincingetorix circled the legion around the Shortstop section of the Pershing field, but because the Cesar’s Palace was a regular gig for THE WHO Julius César could literally see for Miles, and Miles, and Miles and, —Miles 🎺🎺🎺

And so, by the time that the Umpire was aware of what was happening Julius César already had his ROMA connection on the fringes of Centerfield, where Serge Gainsbourg was busy trying figure out how to put on the fucking glove.

All that the Frenchman could say was:

“Hey, how am I supposed to punch a hole on the ticket with this fucking mitten on!”

 

It’s Trou, that’s what Charlotte’s dad said, but in French—with a Chilango accent.

🏀 Now pay attention Scarborough because this is where the SWISH hits your blind ears and flashes your deaf eyes:

… [A]nd Reverend Al Sharpton, as the honorary Mexican that you —Sir— are in the unread pages of this most COINCIDENTAL SCROLL, wouldn’t you say that given all of the FRENCH GENDARMERIE TRAINING that the Mexican Police received in exchange of a FILM Festival at Cinema Lilas, among other Private Investments for the extinct PRO-MEXICO, this picture below is one Fucked Up thing for Mr. Marcelo Ebrard to Explain to María Teresa Kumar and the VOTO LATINO CROWD!!!

Sources close to The Secretary of Government in Mexico are checking the time of that Mexican security border guard’s knee on that Central American woman to see if she BROKE GEORGE FLOYD’s record.

…

Deer, Tiffany Cross — have a baguette… they Ex_ceptional

Attention camp: tonight’s performance will be conducted by Victoria and the Foux du Fa Fa’s. The dynamic Aussies will be performing the French Classic, “Foux du fafa” followed by, That Baguette is Pain Perdu.

🥖🥖🥖 https ://www .euronews .com /2021/03/27 /france-submits-the-baguette-for-unesco-world-heritage-status

No se vayan… ¡deteniendo! But most important, Katty Kay, please relay to your dearly beloved Shakespeare and C° across Cervantes backyard that, 🗣 No Human Being is Illegal!

… [N]ow if i only had a little talent, the real kind that gives one the Grace to bamboozle donations from self-serving elitist, who as Mark Zuckerberg knows, is for their Mercedes benefits, i would “string” an entire sentence just for context sake, because a PICTURE CAN SAY A thousand WORDS, but where’s the beef, governor⁉️

Fair use of media:

Roots… and Katty Kay, this is what gets my scones all clotted up in the loo, a Brit can find each and every way to cheat John Bulldog just don’t call them fuckers “illegals”. A few months ago, some tv outlet featured a story about some “poor” business executives who could not afford to rent a hole-in-the wall in the London metropolitan area but lucky for them, a daily flight from BARAJAS to Heathrow and a studio in Madrid was cheaper than finding “suitable” living quarters in The U.K..

In Local news, the following 🏗 move is being orchestrated by Victoria (who else?) and the good people at GROUPrAMA à Saint Michel and of course, la bendita rue Serpente (75006).

Ahora con texto, y toda la cosa:

I really hope that los Amigos de Valencia don’t read this echo from the Latin Quarter in Paname bunnyman, because if they do—do, read this section of the blog, Spaniards from Portugal are going to think that the following entry is about them, pero no (punto y coma) this Echo is KNOT about them, it is however bunnyman, about Victoria, my muse of the Month. Victoria by the güey, llega de cualquier color y manera como a ella le pega su chingada gana, —Linsey Reiser. Today she’s orchestrating the Color Green like no other.

Any güey, bunnyman, el Grupo inmobilario Groupama (sin erre, ese) is remodeling the good part of the Sector known as “el barrio latino” de Paname, among their first MOVES, el Grupo inmobilario Groupama (sin erre, ese) obliterated the “Brick and Mortar” institution known as Gilberto amarillo no me pongo, Jaune es mi color, —ese.

Not to be outdone by The Suez Canal Authority, el Grupo Groupama (sin erre, —ese) decided to move an entire building in order to install one single G5 cell tower (punto y coma) bookshelves in the three buildings that used to HOUSE all kinds of knowledge protested, to no avail… the bookshelves were sent to the ScrapYard by the Junta at the art gallery next door… the “Esoteric” section said nothing and that is why that section remains standing… for now. La Junta Inmobiliaria will get them, Aussi, and there will be no History section to save their ass.

Luckly, for Cerf-panthére, el Grupo inmobilario Groupama (sin erre, ese) spared the ESOTERIC section, just so that our favorite fortune teller would not Cry Mí (a motherfucking) River, —you know.

This section is co-sponsored by, the Grupo GroupRama (now with “erres”, —ese)

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Breaking the news…

And, Saturday Morning Car•Tunes, with Tiff Cross… can you please Make It Make Sense, WHY? Why in the fuck is James CarVile so ugly, and why did Georgia elect two Demo’s and then… and then curtail the voting rights!!! WTF! That’s like Running for mayor in the 2nd Greatest City in the world (NYC) and eating pizza like a Parisian at the Café de Flore or at the Two Maggots.

It all started on the first week of March (the 8th Day) of 1421, when Nancy Sinatra decided to take a walk.

… [A]nd Jane Fonda says: Hey, Bitch! What’s Going On? 🕶 33E060A6-A3FA-4698-8627-B5D867B32F0F 🧜🏻‍♀️ Don’t take it peronal, Tú y tú, you know that when the plébiscite is not in Session this is how you talk to each other.

Across The Atlantic:

Richard Lui discovers a Place called something other than, Méso-América… and then the Queen of Spain got wind of it, and so there was only one thing to do, and that of course was to have the French invent the antiquities auction markets of La Bourse… and oh, l’Ironie… it is based on a translation from the Royaume–Uni et la interpretation a été faite par un certain Sauvage. It’s A Pattern! WE GOT A PATTERN GOING ON here, doña Malinche.

And still to arrive, fip .fr brings you the SciencesPo “Pedobear” anthem, why? Because that is what fip . fr does, it’s eclectic (of course) it’s what they do. Don’t blame Mí, Öüï just relays the hits, that’s it! And, Eye (that motherfucker) has no say-so when fip . fr BOOTS “walk too fast”.

Ladies in Gemini, in the role of Jane Fonda:

It’s Solidarity Night in France… order some Take-out. 🥡🥢 And Richard Lui, i know for a fact that the good people not reading this blog are going to misread this section like a Motherf❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️, eh! But check it out, below the intro below you’ll get Manuel Ojeda’s point.

The Reverend Kasie Hunt

Deer-£¥ Beeloved, it appears that today is The They of the A•noun•ciation and tomorrow is the They of Emmanuel, o como dicen en Texas: Corpus Christi.

With that in the chamber, and the safety off, pThe Great State of Colorado held the first hearing for the individual who went into a supermarket and donated his clothes to the Salvation Army. Notable in the hearing was the heroic appearance of that gentleman’s lawyer in the courtroom.

Notable also, but in a different circuit, The 46th President of the United States of America will be giving his first press conference. Now, if you have not been paying attention to this month’s theme (Victoria) much has been drafted at the Lyndon Baines Johnson School of Political Strategies, people who work there have been advocating for a sort of, kind of, similar strategy such as The Marshall Plan for The STEPPING STONES below the Chinese explores and Sinatra’s daughter.

Now, because I STARTED THIS MOTHERF❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️ blog with one base covering the illegal traffic of “military style” weapons during the Obama Administration… and The Plan Mérida, which made a lot of military and political figures a lot of Ferrari’s, Eye is hoping that the current Vice does not make the same fuck-up’s as the current president did in 2006, as a Senator, of course, Madame Vice-President.

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Background:
Ladies in Gemini, The College of SDF-es, ese/esa— can’t pretend to have a democracy in its meetings if this most consequential blog does not put forth the other option on the ballot. And so, with Henri Salvador in mind:

It’s just a Draft on The Wall, a draft on The Wall, a Draft on The Wall… AND Madame Hidalgo, WITH ALL DUE RESPECT, i don’t Care what the Paris TOURISM Board and The RATP says, few motherfuckers –and I mean, very few motherfuckers— in or around the Ivory Desks at La Sorbonne and other assorted Parisian institutes can make the Plan of your City look as cool as Mí can, few motherfuckers, Mayor Anne (with an “e”), just ask Mayor De Blasio, On Broadway , said a Colombian on the other side of The WALL who identified himself as GABO.

* _please pay attention to the (h)asterisk that will be showing up in a few paragraphs below because the CONTEXT for that spiel, mis Amigos de Valencia and other assorted territories of La Peninsula Ibérica, is DIRECTLY related to what VICE-President Kamala Harris said about hearing ”NO” as an answer. In this context, “the grants” are in no way related to Eddie Grant, or the whiskey brand previously featured as a prop for breakfast.  “The grants” in this context, are actual motherfucking grants awarded for research purposes, and not BOUNTIES on political dissidents like that fellow in a Russian prison that is being tortured right now, as i type this.

Y, Alicia…¹ never mind Jane, she’s just a spirit now 🕶 81A8A3F7-C3F8-4884-9714-7BCFC24F92FC 🦋🎷🎶👣 In Paris, IT’S La Nuit de La Solidarite—in Washington IT’S International Women’s Month.

¹ Context may be found in the Venn Diagrams which form the Constellation of the Association Gilberto Bosques–París and Ana Anabitarte’s reportage of Florence Cassez arrival to Paris straight out of a Mexican prison.

Anyhow, back to DiMíTru for President of the college of the SDF:

Isabel Allende supports DiMíTru for President of the College of les Sans Domicile Fixe (punto y coma) and if Isabel Allende doesn’t, then perhaps SHE should consider her priorities, and of course —that bucket of chicken.

BUT FO’ist❗️Reactonary forces from the opposition to DiMíTru’s Campaign for the College of les Sans Domicile Fixe got word a couple of weeks ago, that on the Wall of la rue Jean Lantier (75001):

⚒🛠⚒🛠⚒ ⛲️ B33A72EF-344F-4E45-B2D0-9CF76B036E82 🔫

_la banda del Sr. Ojeda was doing a dance called “à la recherche de La Mula”, o algo así (punto y coma), well motherfuckers, Eye did tell you sons-of-bitches that Eye eats Grants* for breakfast, and mr. Rabbit, i am the one with the official RESEARCH card, even if la banda del Sr. Ojeda at the Prefecture de Police (2015) and at The Servicio Exterior Mexicano (2010-currently active) revoked the badge. With that in mind, i found your fucking MULA, Issy, mis Amigos: It’s a motherfucking Bronco, check it out:

…

Colorado in black – Sallinger in the name tag… Number 9, number 9, number 9,…

“It hurts at first then you get used to it…”

[Then the voice and a laugh become less audible as the steps get farther away]

Context: if you don’t read this blog then perhaps you have not noticed the * (asterisk) next to the timestamp on certain screen captures on the dentils of previous postings, these records reflect the times when i am awoken awake and seconds later *WEIRD* incidents take place outside of the perimeter of where i pitch my tent.

True incident, earlier today at the Metro in Chatelet (check the CCTV Camera between 10:50 and 11:15) a British accented person approached me, he wanted directions to Stalingrad*, on Metro stop 14 direction Olympiads… right, eh! Anyway FAST-forward to 02:33 in front of the Entrance to the hospital on Port Royal, same “Brit” got into a piss-fight with the security guard there. Coincidence, Mr. Prefect of police? Only if you share my nightmare and the exact radius of my tent. Rewind to about 14:30 at Odeon, notable thing that happened there is that i got a ticket for not having a ticket on the place where i usually sleep when it’s Cold outside. $100 euros, i was told, i didn’t look at the receipt, it’s like the fifth or sixth this week (if i could afford’em) i’d be sleeping at a Holiday Inn, eh!  

* That British accented fellow also told me he had been here “five days too long” and that he was looking for the embassy, (in Stalingrad…).

Again: whoever you are, you can only Hurt Me, when i am asleep, when you cheat, or when you put me to sleep. If i catch you i won’t be me, i promise you that. Right now Rachel Maddow i am going to rest, see what daylight hours will bring in three hours.

Dear, Kurt Bardella… Gotcha!

Indeed, Mr. Bardella, indeed—Cousin Joe (a Ronald Reagan fiscal conservative republican) is going to burn you at the stake. Unless, Kurt Bardella, unless… unless that dumb blind country fried lawyer denounces Nancy Reagan for what she was, a ROCK HUDSON denier, Kurt Bardella.

For more unsolicited Gotcha’s, tune in to The Reverend Al Sharpton Show, and 🎶 Please, please, please: support your local GRILLO:

“El Ratón Vaquero”, lo mató… Amigo Aldo (del Quinto Patio) siempre fuiste el más alivianado de la banda y por eso junto con los de REZIZTE (excepto a el que Roco se llevó):
BORDER MANIFESTA forever, pachuco.

But Foist… 🎶🎷🗣 Juárez, no debió de morir—Ay de morir 👣🦵🏻🦶🏽💃🏼🌬 porque si Juárez no hubiera muerto— TODAVÍA VIVIRÍA!

On the next segment of: “Por vivir en quinto patio”, Pata de Perro, explica lo que pasa—¿qué pasa?—cuando uno nombra a las cosas… Jorge Saldaña guest stars on a Blast from a “Cocodrilo—RANFLA!”, from the past.

… 🚕

Dear, Olivier Compagnon*, are you hiring?

Digresión:

Hola, profesor. You probably don’t remember me, i’m the asshole that kept the secretaries busy when Dr. John Mill Ackerman (Ph.D.) and his Mexican Cabinet-level wife, Dr. Irma Eréndira Sandoval graced your students on how to be the perfect Mexican, or something like that. I stopped going to Dr. Ackerman’s classes after the first three sessions because i didn’t think that the secretaries deserved being treated like “viles halcones” at a Mexican ghetto every time that i walked in (punto y coma) i mean, to have them stop what they were doing and run into the classroom to whistle-in un, “Ay’ viene” was just not worth the hassle (for them, not me). Anyhow, profe, regurgito:

Carlos Romero Deschamps, dirigeant du syndicat des travailleurs du pétrole de la République mexicaine, a annoncé hier sa retraite, ce qui signifie qu’il n’est plus un ouvrier… Vía: el monoaureo (punto y chinguen a su madre🏀 👋🏼) Uso Justo de Todos los Medios y de todas sus mañas.

🏀 En Mexico, todo/a persona que vive y transa allí, por decreto presidencial es hijo de la finca del Señor don Andrés López de Santa Anna en Chapultepec o, en tiempos corrientes (for current cartoons) del Señor Pastor, don Andrés Manuel López Obrador

Are you hiring? Because if you are i have the perfect candidate to lecture all of the future political class of Mexican politics.

* Professor Oliver Compagnon is no longer (according to fip.fr) the director of The Higher Learning Institute of Latin-American Studies in Paris. In 2015 he helped the laborer depicted in the cartoon secure at least 26 Ferrari’s and a fortune to last for at least three iterations of French Republics… allow me to explain.

Jump 🏐 to page 153

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https ://www .franceculture .fr /personne-olivier-compagnon .html

LMC*: Los naipes de Isela Vega** y los abuelitos de Ch. G.*** meet Don Palabras^

Quick recap… earlier on the references of this scroll (rollo) i highlighted Gerard Depardieu’s Mexican production of “La Chèvre”, and if you’ve ever heard of a guy by the name of Kevin Bacon, then you have probably read or heard about “The 6 degrees of yada, yada, yada”, right? WELL, hunny bunny, it’s not one of those, Isela Vega was more than just ARBAL‘s (Jorge Luke) “affair”, but you can read all about that–somewhere else, in this section she is forever MISS MARCH… yeah, Buddy.

Victoria, according to the Nordic (wink-wink) part of La Argentina… of course, as Evry body knows, Victoria without wings holds a laurel wreath not a fucking sword, but hey, it was the “crazy 20’s” and Hitler on Ice was all the rage… and, Nicolle Wallace, i could have walked to capture that snapshot, but i thought that for once, just once i might be Canadian, —get it? It’s like RAIN on your wedding day, or a free ride once you are already there.

https ://www .abc .es /play /cine /noticias /abci-muere-isela-vega-gran-actriz-mexicana-y-primera-latina-posar-para-playboy-202103102029_noticia .html

Right now, however, i am going to continue with Las Fuentes de doña Vilma y el muchacho feo, de la rue Verneuil, o sea el hijo de los abuelitos de Charlotte Gainsbourg, period!

https ://mobile .twitter .com /lajornadaonline /status /1369797718206521344

*** Ch. G. = Charlotte Gainsbourg
^ Don Palabras ≠ the one writing this blog

En fin, dicen que preguntando se llega a Viena, un antro d’esos donde sirven pulque y otras bebidas exóticas sin Bacardi 🦇… and if you are just joining our exclusive coverage of The 150 Year Anniversary La Commune de Paris Softball Tournament at the Sherman Memorial Baseball Field à Vincennes, you might be wondering who that is covering Second Base, well Rugby fan, that’s none other than Joseph Napoléon The Third, and over at the plate Marine Le Pen is 4th in the batting order, so far in the line-up we’ve got, — Mayor Higalgo, President Macron, CGT Union Leader Philippe (sin tilde) Martinez, and Extreme Right Rep Marine Le Pen… fielding the PITCH-er’s Mound is Louise Michel, and on second base is Napoléon III. 🌬 For those seeking directions to get to Serge Gainsbourg Street, the plaque in brass is the starting point, NEXT TO IT, is el Rey de Bastos, but we’ll leave that for another segment of our exclusive Softball Tournament celebrating the “Communards” of La Butte Aux Cailles.

“De París a Valencia”, o algo así 🔁.

Now before we switch it over to our Amigos valencianos en La rue “Aie Confiance” casi esquina con Le Petit Cluny, be advised that i, Armando Segovia, do not select the first coating of any fondo, let alone someone else’s drafts.

🎶🗣
DICHOsos los poetas pobres
D’ell@s será El Reino de Los Suelos… 448E66F3-15B8-4712-B96B-DF2DBD778B63 🎷

Now the reason i write this is for no other reason than to touch base with The Elements of Style of Mr. S. & W. mentioned yesterday when i cleared what might have/could/perhaps be interpreted as a redundancy in the already saturated Covid-19 update for the Hex de France.

Asi que con colores o SIN, Blah, blah, blah = Palabras, palabras, palabras (for the record, armando no es otra cosa que un Verbo en acción, dicho de otra manera don Pichi y don Avo, lo que se conoce como un GERUNDIO, punto!)… o como dice Rachel Maddow: Wacha lo que hacen no lo que dicen.

🗣 Cierto día Don Palabras
Me contó una extraña historia
De cómo nacen las cosas
Cada vez que uno las nombra (eh) 🎷🎷🎷

LMC*: Los naipes de Isela Vega** y los abuelitos de Charlotte Gainsbourg

https ://journal .20minutes .fr /data /523 /reader /reader .html#!preferred /0 /package /523 /pub /410 /page/15

* LMC = Las Más Cabronas
** Naipes = Playing Card of The Spanish Shuffle, (to shuffle is to barajear).

First signs of a progress, i guess. .:. AED6EF5B-8A11-4BFC-A0F9-092A5F57D21A .:. De cualquier forma, i now continue with Yesterday’s ketch-up of Last Week To They but KNOT before checking out the process over on rue Serpent (75006) where our Amigos valencianos began the first draft of el fondo layered two weeks ago, now if you are just KNOT tuning in to this silent groove you might think that this post is about PICHIAVO, which happens to be the duo spraying the board. And lemme’tell y’all that as SEYB and MANYAK are my witnesses-ese in the 93100 (Montreuil) TEN YEARS AGO to-the-tee i was covering their Apocalyptic vision on a 50 meter wall. So relax, this is not about the artists—it’s about the motherfucking process and the local events that are re-interpreted through the éphémère in Saint-Michel (75006), which up until the end of last week was about “el chisme de una Nereida a Neptuno”, hereafter referred to as: NaN, period!

In Local news, Paris hospitals began sending the excess covid-19 medical^ patients to other hospitals within the Departmental structure network of the Hexagone… meanwhile at La Seine, Poseidon allowed for the first scenic boats to do the rounds. I am not a doctor, but you get the fucking idea, Katty Kay.

^ because there also happens to be covid-19 morgue departures, so no, medical patients is not redundant in this context Mr. STRUNK & WHITE… it’s just my style.

https ://en .wikipedia .org /wiki /The_Elements_of_Style

Context in the process continues to develop, and the good thing about this blog is that los Amigos de Valencia no leen como este rollo unfolds… yeah, Buddy.

— Continued from Sunday, March 14, 2021…

Previously on the early morning edition of franceinfo, a card-carrying member of the spectacles guild in Paris was bitching about his Culture Minister not showing up to a conference to discuss strategies for the SURVIVAL OF THAT GUILD, in the words of that exasperated union representative, paraphrased of course:

“The Minister (Roselyne Bachelot) is everywhere (punto y coma) she is on RTL, she is on TFI, on BFM (tv), she is on rfi—but not in the meeting where all of the live event workforce is discussing the challenges imposed by the pandemic on us »…  for a more accurate re-interpretation of this rendition please head over to the franceinfo web area and search for the 8 o’Clock podcast from Sunday, March 14th 2021.

https ://www .france24 .com /en /france /20210311 –france-alarmed-by-despicable-death-of-teenage-girl-who-drowned-in-seine

Don’t be shocked after the fact, especially if what i overheard along the FM waves is true. And don’t blame the media and the violent content in some of its many formats, that scapeGOAT has been served before, and it did not digest well.

Across the Seine, in Argenteuil, franceinfo reported the sighting of one of the 50 river muses that Neptune relies on for information in that domain, sadly for the theme of the Amigos valencianos à Saint–Michel, the news are not good ones.  Please don’t shoot the Messenger, and my name is not Harambe, —caramba!