Category Archives: Book Two

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!

Previously on, To Aim… er, is to get High

And, Mr. Martinez (sin acento) Philippe, i know that the following snapshot is going to IRK the fuck out of your co-horts, because they are going to interpret that this post is about You.

And, Mr. Martinez, lemme’Tell you why:

And, Mr. Martinez, i can dig that diamonds are a girl’s best friend (just cross check with Governor Cuomo (D-NY)), but just to level the PAYING field, President Biden, why KNOT ISSUE YOUR FIRST EXECUTIVE ORDER raising the minimum wage to like 10 € per hour and see if the god damn Republicans repeal your John Hancock on that piece of paper, eh! 🎞 Or, Vice-President Harris, the Democrats can drag this issue with Moscow Mitch and waste very important congressional time on pecuniary stamps instead of focusing on the START OF THE BASEBALL SEASON.

1. Because god (a secular god, anyway) forbids that a dumb undocumented American Citizen dares to attempt—ya’hear— ATTEMPT to compare social issues without first applying for a fucking trade union card.

and

2. Because what better stepping-stone to cement and claim your place at The Beggars’ Banquet table than to instigate an affront against the usual Yank* among Frogs, eh!? Just ask the old Latinamerican faction of the Melenchon ticket of 2011-2012… [R]egurguito, Professor Cohen (IHESS/Casa Poblana à Montreuil-sous-Bois) you must have a “fairy” godfather to be able function as an Independent journalist in “La Commune” del Siglo XXI, and other assorted Left-wings in France.

* En contexto, the term “Yank” is used figuratively on account that, TO THE REGULAR French people, that is You Know the Frogs outside of the political and cultural hemispheres of public relations, a “Yankee” is typically someone that has the looks and the charm of a Bing Crosby, and KNOT the rudimentary ethnicTICITY rose (rub) of ZORBA the Greek.

“Si las cosas que Valen(cia) la pena se pintaran fácilmente, cualquiera las plasmaría »… and if you are a lefty at The Pershing Memorial Baseball Field in Vincennes, then you probably are going to think that (Valen)cia is the code for Laurent Deutsch to write a book about SPYs like EWE! And KNOT one about tags on the boards of Saint-Michel.

https ://forum .wordreference .com /threads /marchepied-figurative .2988323/

El error de Karol Józef Wojtyła — Part 3

… [A]nd Senator Claire, now that Cepillín cleared the mystery of la fille du McDo (Acapulco fairy tale in Perros Bravos, Nuevo León¹) wadda’ya say we switch it over to the subject/theme, that i left behind (considering previously identified technical irregularities) on part 2 of this beat. For that, we switch it over to our Zamunda Affiliate, —in Paris, FR.

… But FO’ist! Walter Isaacson is Editing Gene’s jeans, or something like that. Professor Isaacson tried to add color to a pair of Jean’s genes, only to find that without proCuring the proper contrast “kit for automatic injection 300,” necessary for the coloring process before the “spin cycle”, then the fabric of them strands of “hilos” or, bloody membranes, would come out from that process with nothing but a bunch of white pasty frames with nothing but Rorschach silhouettes to show, and Willie Geist, wanna know what’s worst with them pictures, that without THE CONTRAST necessary for that particular process, weak parts of them bloody membranes might go unnoticed and as a result, —go UNCHECKED. Which begs the following questions, “Why be human?”… so WITT that in M.I.N.D., we now return to:

With All Due Respect…

Jonah or Jason, —if the previous statement is Greek to you— must have been the only one in the picture that was not a fag.

“Now the LORD had prepared a great fish to swallow up Jonah. And Jonah was in the belly of the fish three days and three nights.” Jonah 1-17; end of Jonah Chapter 1.

Well, you’ve heard about The King James bible… it’s knot one of those. Boom! ⚡️ I’m Talking ‘Bout the Dead Man Walking Scrolls. Starring Sean Penn as Jonah.

VERBATIM:

Note to non-believers, the following transcription is suited for non-orthodox Esse[n]s-es, ese.

 Jonah Chapter Tú dash point oise

1. There was an Early Evening Moon when Jonah’s ass hit the raging waters, so at least Jonah had that going for him, until the big great Phish (Guillermo del Toro) surfaced from the depths were Mr. Phish was being a great big whale along with some Leviathan creature until Jonah was thrown from the Ship.

2. Deep WaWa Horizons dictated that the winner of the clam flip would snatch the po’Bastard now sinking en El Mar.

3. Stinky Phish (as Memo del Toro was known por los Siete Mares) chose rayas, smooth side was against the sandy ocean floor and inside Phish belly’s Jason (Jonah) went.

4. Yada, yada, yada, the passing of time consumed this section of the scroll, except for the last part of that papyrus which places Jonah already lounging with two pericos, one of them being Alejandro González Iñarritú and the other some fucker who went by the name Beetlejuice, or Birdman, or something like that.

5. Now behold, Jonah no era coco, but his Greek side (Jason), well let’s just say that he didn’t mind being in ROMA if need be, so the three got along just fine.

6. At the end of the FO’ist day and corresponding night, Jonah washed his PHASE and like a Festevus miracle, the event recorded the FO’ist known image known to man of Two Pericos inside of the big ‘Ol belly of a Phish called Guillermo.

If you insist, just thd Facts, Frida Kahlo

Tuesday, hoy and for the remainder of the They. Indeed.

Please be advised that technical irregularities continue to downgrade the Debit of bandwidth and with it, the timeliness of our Smiles 🎺

Issy, in spite of all the voices outside my head*, 🎶 Well we’movin on up! 😇 🧨 And, Niño Luc, if you interpret the following floor as anything other than Good Times then you don’t know the difference between the Golden Arches and… The Golden Arches and? Anyone… Omar Sy? The Golden Arches and: El Arco de Lupin.

*The voice inside my noggin is fine Claire McCaskill, come on in. The WaWa is fine, bring Sen. Klobuchar along.

‘Member now Cha-Ka, we are dealing with the Land of The Lost right now… and over at La Place de La République, the good fellows at Libération just went ahead and S.P.L.I.N.T.E.R.E.D. the French vote for 2022.

DINO•MITE!!!… pronounced in a Jimmy Walker (Jay Jay voice)… remember NOW, Lupin is the long lost illegitimate son of Lupe “El Bronco” Esparza, mexicano.

And in Washington, never mind Washington, we are dealing with Monterrey, NL, right now. And “En un bosque de la China…”, Donnie Deutsh, ¡Que feo estás!

Neta que no semos simios, ¡semos changos! Cepillín. R.I.P.

https ://www .jornada .com .mx /notas /2021/03/09 /cultura /mientras-haya-ninos-habra-payasos–cepillin/

Con Razón encontraron a la hija de McDonald con la cara de Mapache… ‘inche Cepillin!!! .:. 1C4DBF63-4013-4A8A-8737-F6878592DF27 🤡 VERBATIM from La Jornada: He did not like to UNMASK… “Often I came back home and I didn’t have time to remove the paint, I even made love to my wife painted, because you arrive and on the dead man LAS CORONAS (3.1416 x radius squared)… She ended up looking like a raccoon“.

After the break, it’s “Vamos a la escuela”, on Deadline.

El error de Karol Józef Wojtyła — Part 2

Tell you what, before you get your Rosary all up in a bunch, consider what would have happened to the order of Legionnaires (✝️) if Ioannes Paulus did not have to compromise the SOUL of Karol Józef just to save the good name of (politics within) the Catholic Church.

The Church = Syndicate for the soul… not saying that it is bad, just saying that the FO’ist order of business is the politics of the clan, and then, if you pay your membership dues (with Cash or with in-kind services) you get a PASS.

From the Faber Book of Mexican Cinema, by Jason Wood 🎥 2E5B3980-9139-4CBB-9AF3-E34CCAB8E879 📽 À cette époque, la réalité du cinéma mexicain était complètement différente de ce qu’elle est aujourd’hui. La production était dominée par les producteurs de la vieille école et les syndicats cinématographiques. Pour pouvoir montrer un film, il fallait avoir une licence de cinéma, et cette licence était accordée par un syndicat à condition d’avoir travaillé selon ses règles, et d’avoir utilisé ses affiliés et son personnel nombreux. Les films produits étaient essentiellement des films de Gringo – nous fournissions des services de production – et de très mauvaise qualité, tant sur le plan de l’histoire que sur le plan technique ; à l’exception honorable des films produits par l’État pour des réalisateurs tels que Felipe Cazals, Arturo Ripstein, Jorge Fons et quelques autres.

Quick programming note on the ⬆️ DEEPL®️ translated cutline above: it's a damn shame that during this trip, i did not get a chance to run into Mr. Alejandro JodoroWski on account that he and little ol'Eye have at least two circles that form a Venn Diagram related to the context in the snapshot from segoviaspixes on the 6th. The FO'ist is of course the place where don JODO filmed “The Sacred Mountain... or was it EL TOPO?” and his run-in's with the above mentioned Mexican Film Unions at San José de Las Panochas, Durango, and the second being the way in which DAVID LYNCH fucked up the JODOROwSKI VERSION OF DUNE, period! GORDON SULLIVAN...You Suck!

Now, don’t you go forgetting that one of the requirements of this blog before i go and dig up the skeletons of Las Momias de Guanajuato involves a news cycle, an equivalent (or analogous) subject/theme, and of course the connection to a place called Mexico [where there is no such thing as God].

The News Cycle:

White Phosphorus in Irak (rules of engagement)… stay with me, Reverend Capehart, context follows.

Subject/Theme:

Crímenes de lesa humanidad as punishment or torture (in times of peace or in times of war)…

And of course: Acapulco

🎶 It could happen to you, fairy tales.

Ain’t no god in Mexico, but at least the president there is laying the tracks for a train.

https ://www .jornada .com .mx /notas /2021/03/06 /estados /hallan-viva-en-nl-a-mujer-de-texas-reportada-como-desaparecida-en-1993/

 

Intermission with Jason Johnson (PhD)

Note to La Mairie de Paris, Dr. Jason Johnson is not a psychiatrist, and the frame below is a comparative analysis of international guests on the advertising kiosks of bi-lateral collaborations in France. Aussie, please note that today’s dentils will support the by-gone (otrora en Español del bueno) Year of México in France.

And just like the store sign says, the “essential” objective here is to compare two bi-national events in the interest of a thing called « contrast » between natural resources and geopolítica motivators; which should NEVER BE CONFUSED with motivations for resources because motivations are tainted with bias and other assorted “shiny bead objects” o mismo, un pantalón de €150.

That was then ⬇️ this is now ⬆️

https ://asegovia3 .com /2015/07/15 /15-de-julio-la-placa-de-gilberto-bosques/

Context on today’s dentils, as SUPPORT ARGUMENT for the impunity of ProMexico during the Peña Nieto administration in México, follows.

Placa = Badge... argot for dirty cop in México

And in Washington… en Washington no pasa nada, except for the fact that Texas Governor Greg Abbott just proved that being a cripple (such as he is, no need for euphemisms like “handicap”) is no sign of virtue or righteousness.

I state the above paragraph in digital form considering that the Trump Party executive is lifting the safeguards to prevent the spread of what western continental democracy calls a deadly pandemic (for some) and at the same time puts the blame on those damn immigrants for spreading coronas* everywhere.

🎶 Knot complaining just something i want to say: today is National Sports Day in Paris. For the occasion, the bank responsible for ferrying the Roland Garros participants from Manu Chao’s backyard, through la rue Jeannine Elaine–Garreau (or behind Technicolor) and to the BFM TV building, has (since Friday night) INSTALLED the necessary plywood boards in order to protect their institution’s storefront and to prevent WINDOW FITTERS the chance to earn an honest Euro.

coronas = flower arrangement with a 3.1416 x radius² at funeral homes.

https ://www .jornada .com .mx /sin-fronteras /2021/03/04 /gobernador-de-texas-acusa-a-inmigrantes-de-propagar-el-covid -2231 .html

 

It’s 10 am in Hawaii — and in Sidney, Aussie, it’s already mañana

In Paris, France, it’s 22h and Louise Michel is at the plate, Louise hails from The Paris Commune and she has a 150 batting average. Madame Mayor, Anne Hidalgo is on the mound and it’s a God Damn Beautiful Day (globally) at the Pershing Memorial Baseball Complex in Vincennes.

Playball ⚾️ .:. 3B720710-12DD-4A1B-9C25-2FBD92FB40AF 📐

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

Jump to page 3 for context on the 150th Softball Commemorative Tournament of Communards between France’s Historical Characters mash-up and Today’s Elected Officials and Leaders of The Fifth Republic.

Witt that in M.I.N.D., please join Brigitte Bardot and The Sea Shepard in the singing of France (Gall’s) National Anthem: Aux Armes! Serge Gainsbourg is Third on The Batting Order and the official French National Anthem will not be played in this tournament on account that a Quartet of Rosbifs kidnapped La Marseillaise for a Satellite PPV* Transmission of All you need is…? anyone, Willie Geist, All you need is?

Les chiens aboient, Charlie Hebdo, parce que les enfants de Sanchez me voient passer*

Dear, Charlie Hebdo, meet L’Union:

“The dogs are barking, Charlie Hebdo, because Sánchez’ children see me passing by ».

Orson Wells via Goethe,
Someone that i used to Know.

* The Children of Sánchez = Oscar Lewis

Tuesday, March 2nd 2021

They (the riverains) probably thought that the newspaper people were cops.

Hoy no hubo noticias. See you mañana.

 

Y tu mamá también, set in Memphis

Continued from page 33 ∴

Ibid. c.2017. But with a different name: Olympiades

Mary and Paul’s relationship was over a long time ago. The sad thing was that they were both together because both of them were sick… [one had a troubled heart and the other had this consuming loneliness, or something like that].

Guillermo Arriaga
21 Grams
[paraphrased summary]

Please stand-by for context… or not, it doesn’t matter anymore. Long story short, the troubled heart got fixed with Money and the consuming loneliness was actually pretty fucking awesome, until the Father of The Bride section of the wedding scene. That part of the play was by-invitation only and that is where i heard the Last Song that i was expecting to hear on the skirts of the Alpes Maritimes overlooking Nice, y sí, it was TRACK 13 for the soundtrack of, “Y Tu Mamá También”, Mateo García; aunque usted—no lo crea.

Track 13 “The Wedding Song” 🧶 345FE29F-4DE1-4C72-B1CB-E50DED47988A 🎶 If you are a non-reader of this blog you might have missed the beat that i kept for a brief while in the form of my weekend mornings interludes with Perrine, Lindsey and Ashley (from Ashley’s World… or something like that) and i do declare that among the unsolicited affection dispersed in a whole bunch of arcs and twists, and weather reports on that section of the blog, them weekend intermezzos are among my favorites in this rag that i call a blog.

Sin embargo, muchachas, and to continue with the above written cutline ⤴️, tactical challenges and logistical disturbances have (as expected) obliterated my defenses, and so for that matter don’t–keep–on ignoring the fact that the triangulation behind the Technicolor block was not about you. 

The hypothenuse of them coordinates will always and forever be* about establishing a key character in my ten-year permanence in France. And it is nothing personal.

* or for as long as there is a Fifth French Republic.

It is not, i repeat, it is not about judging the character in the scene, as Alejandro Cuarón (or is it Alfonso González?) stated on chapter 7 of The Faber Book of Mexican Cinema. It is not, i re-type, it-is-not-personal. And, as Mr. Iñárritu stated in that particular section of the book, and i am paraphrasing here, ‘you have to read from whose point of the script the context is coming from‘, and in this particular case the context is coming from Bruno, the supervisor of Stephanie Menou at one of the dépôt sections of the Paris Prefecture, and that is because that public fonctionnaire received an e-mail from a former partner of this blog, a medical doctor who scolded (Bruno) the government employee for telling me, at the time when he removed my first 3-year residence permit card from my hand and then proceeded to tell me that “i had no rights in France.” There is more context to that incident, but you have to look it up since that particular page has turned.

And that, my sweet Saturday/Sunday morning car-tunes is the reason why BFM’er TV’s transmission hub is in the picture, because i used to live on the other end of the street named after that Rebel-rouser at The Paris Commune, but for some reason i can’t remember the compete name of Jeannine-Elaine-Garreau.

Right now, however, i have to do like las ruedas–que rápido ​ruedan, and catch Metro line 3 to Levallois; where this whole homeless experience began… ah, the memories, “it’s like starting over” again Madam Hidalgo, because four years ago today, American pundits were begging the French electorate not to elect Marine Le Pen, and lo and behold, isn’t that fear what Nancy (FR) was all about?

— Jump to page 2:22

Page 33 ∴ or Something like that

This section is about Torture and, Human Rights in Paris and it should not be confused with a Pizza joint in Washington, D.C..

Of course, o como dicen los franceses, por supuesto, Señor gobernador… [R]ubén FIGUEROA FIGUEROA.

https://youtube.com/watch?v=IDyEtFQS1gk

Musical Guest:
The Pretenders
Track List: Hate for sale

Context follows; 50 € per MERCEnary.

🔊🎵🎶💲 Page 379, HYMNE NATIONAL (HYPO; end of section §3.) Canto que simboliza a un país en ceremonias oficiales FOR THE BENEFIT OF MR. KITE, most national anthems were written in the XIX Century and usually after a revolution period, BUT NOT ALWAYS, some himnos nacionales ARE THE PRODUCT OF A SPONSORED COMPETITION (PEROU 1821, HONGRIE 1842, o España 1870) Dictionnaire du musicien, by Honeeger, M., Larousse/VEUF. Premier impression Italy, 2002.

It’s One O’Clock in CET.

And in Paris, Spring made an early STAND, coincidentally, the day coincides with the Century (XXIst) and like i just told you, ONE day earlier than the 21st of next month, which of course TRANSLATES to? Anyone? Happy Gilmore? Anyone?… a fuck it: MARS!!! You circus animals.

But seriously, Madame Anne Hidalgo³, and i really-really, really-really mean vraiment seriously, however, because this blog has been since day one, a draft for a 10-year account of my permanence in France, i believe that it would sound a lot funnier if you read the following statement in a Governor Arnold Schwarzenegger (Kindergarden Cop) voice, so with that in mind, i can’t trust the Paris Police and so i am sounding another alarm —with all due respect—directly to you via this post, and on Monday the 22nd through an official mailed-in registered letter:

I turned 50 years of age as a homeless man in the city that you run. As of last night i started sheltering at the annex of the 4th District; rue du Pont Louis Philippe.

And Madam Mayor, this is not about internet access, far from it.

Statement follows

Yada, yada, yada, the rest of the content is for whomever  might have the privilege of screening the mail that arrives to your official mailbox at the Hôtel de Ville… HOWEVER, if you should read this before that happens, Madam Mayor, you may ask the director of the establishment at 32 rue des Bourdonnais what this paragraph is in reference to.

Or, you can call the programmers at fip .fr, as they seem to be aware of what is going on with my situation, i reference this on account that they seem to be playing all of the Hits that could quite possibly qualify as the runners-up of the musical score/soundtrack competition of what i have been going through in the past two weeks.

In other news…

By the standards of the past three months, Jonah, or Jonas (en Castellano) must have been the only one in the picture that was not a fag, Eye says again, Jonah —or Jason— if the previous statement is Greek to you:

It’s Greek to me
byu/devler ineurope

Jonah must have been the only one in the picture
that was not a fag, period¹

https ://www .20minutes .fr /politique /2981243-20210219 -presidentielle -2022 –anne-hidalgo-tres-peur-issue-duel-entre-emmanuel-macron-marine-pen

Any HOW, in  Paris, Nancy, France, it’s Nine O’Clock on the a.m. dial of February 21; but in Hilo, Hawaii, it is still the 20th day of the Second month of 2021, so i reckon that this can only mean one thing, Madam Mayor, that in one short month, (28 days) Springtime will make it’s scheduled rotation, and based on your fears, which were expressed upon in a recent interview, let us hope that Hitler, is only a Mel Brooks dream.

The belly of the beast… step on down.

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1. This period is of course, is being sponsored by Vania®️