Pardon, Mí, mister O’Donnell, do you have any Grey Poupon®️? Eye has the 🧾 ask Stephanie Ruhle, she’s our undisputed foxi champion of The Webs.
Lady-like delivery, you should be an ambassador.
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Ángel Rama y Los Amigos Invisibles*
Techo d’esto… told y’all that I was going to Squeeze a Whale. The following is a Public Service Announcement. If you are going to use the Bpi please be advised that the LOO 🚽 is under repair (again), plan accordingly. Also, starting next week all Derelict-es-ese must enter the Bpi through the Place Georges Pompidou, it’s a scheme concocted by The Paris Tourism Board in order to fool Spy Satellites into thinking that the line outside is for the Art section of The Building. memo 📝 to the Library gods, in the form of a Kézako: … nothing out of the ordinary, but why is it, that out of 40 computers only n⁰ 14 and n⁰ 15 have the headphone jack installed?… the new keyboards are Magnificent, notwithstanding.
WaWa Wars… followed by “the Flava’s” on your FANTA Nilhs!
Across the street, on The Peacock Society, the Poles are talking and the ‘proud boys’ on Fox Props are trying to convince Tulsi Gabbard that her seXy-Evil ass is a Hawaiian Donkey and not an Hilo Republican.
And, RNC Steele, da’Fuck is ‘virtual signaling?
The Ubalde Tourism Board unanimously voted to move the man responsible for children being murdered at Robb’s Place, over to the Watersports Department, where Mr. PEDROArredondo is slotted to take over the LifeGuard’s department.
Any moment now, a hip Parisian gas station is about to blow up… fire departments in all arrondisements are on alert and for good reason, Zoolanders are all over town. Aussie, Öüï picks up a scoop that MODESTO, the lone Mexican giraffe that recently passed away, left behind a Wife and Calf à BEAUVAL-de-Briezesinski.
I don’t think that word on your Jersey means what you think it means, Mr. Moses.
Bark at The Moooooon, Bannzzaiį, after the Hawaiian time shift for our Wednesday (Slash) Jueves coverage, Öüï Ketch’-es up with the Tarahumara Narco League where The Tchüekos del Portillo got to “church on time” and put two Padres de Cerocahui down witn a runner on Third.
M stands for, me LA pe LA—n… You Saw It Here First.
Version Monty Alexander.
And, BannZzAaY chica… Did Eye ever told you how Iris loves ya’, but you got’s to watch out for them Sunshine laws in Georgia… just say’n
In The City, City of Sunshine… —Jazz can lick my avocados… We’re Open, Aussie.
Eye swear, if I didn’t have to see what’s for dinner—Eye’d nevah— would have seen how Maddona and Bon Jovi went about it, it would be nuttin’ if I knew how to Jive, … motherfuckers.
Musical Guest:. Kamaal Williams -_✓ 18h à minuit : Peacock Society, avec les lives de Kamaal Williams & Jazzpool, Knucks et invité et les DJ sets de Diplo, Tatyana Jane b2b Greg, Banga b2b Rag Doowap, Adidaddi, Kim Turnbull et Wix (électro). Jardin Nelson Mandela (derrière la Bourse de Commerce), métro Louvre – Rivoli.
I swear those fucking fishes and that WaWa Hot Dog… O sea… The fucking Dolphin havs it better than the prick on them Steps.
The House of the Rising Díaz-Balart 🇨🇺
83 inches… Not to be outdone be Linda Loveless, Fox and Friends deep throated the Governor of Virginia YOUNGKIN, Steve and Glenn spent the They together…
“Youse Hip-hop to da’Bone”, only on the Cross Connection. -_- Des années plus tard, le musicien et producteur français Jean-Jacques Perry a réalisé une adaptation de la Marche turque de Beethoven, qu’il a finalement intitulée “L’éléphant n’oublie jamais”.
tú tú, seconds on the rfi freq’s
But first, let’s take a trip down to… never mind, Eye is running late…
Matt Damon is a Crypto Fag who lives in Zoo… And BRONTIS is his neighbor, “Won’t you be his, —neighbor?”.
Space Lasers in The Rain ☔ follows… and EYE swears that Öüï is knot making this Merde UP!, Sun! -_+ That Gervais kid just kidnapped Denisa Kerschova, Gervais is keeping the GO’ill de Niza in the basement of a Pizza Joint.
All Apologies, but there’s a Mexican Suitcase under the Weight of that Mexican Elephant femur.
I swear that Capa is not going to mind, trust Mí, I slept at a Holiday Inn.
Sponsored by The TFN Group Facility Management Services… as Holey as a Slice of Swiss Cheese.
Enter Franck Julien
Eye am Gru.
N° 13 — Adriana LARA, p. 112 | 113
Art Film 1: Ever present yet ignored, 2006
RESISTING THE PRESENT MEXICO2000 / 2012
And, madame La Députée KeKe, Eye hears you, and if Cochin Hospital (FEB 2021) was a token, then maybe that would be proof that I am not jumping on your bandwagon so, with that out of the way, LET’S TALK about ATALIAN, , and now that you have access to SECURITY CAMERAS, mark last night’s date as the day that you need to ask about for visual-aid sake’s, and here is why madame La Députéé:
Follow My Lead
🎶 Tus Ojos Mexicanos Tuyos… watch out Delphine Deau et Camille Maussion at FRANCE Musique, ERIC THEUTIL is a peepin-tom, Phat Basterd is trying to get near your bathroom WINDOWS with the WORN-out excuse of auditioning your “singing voices”, watch out, Éric is recruiting Sirenes for his sinister buddy, Denis ‘the guppy’ Soula.
For the record, “fuck SciencesPo” and thier ‘SciencesPolitas”.
Aussi, madame La Députée, I ain’t no fortunate son. Why last night as you where celebrating your victory, like say, before 21h45 in G-20 rue de Louvre time, an ATALIAN goon was exercising his “PROFILING rights” by denying me the use of a microwave oven, which I wanted to use in order to re-heat the discounted anti-gaspillage chicken legs that I had just purchased. I know. Because I have seen all kinds of people use that same microwave at the time that I wanted to use said microwave, so the excuse of “you can’t use it because it has already been cleaned”… is a perfect example of a Dangling meal.
If anything, IF THE STORE IS OPEN, and the cashier just took my money to pay for the motherfucking chicken legs, THAT IS THE LEAST that YOUR BLACK SUIT wearing ass can do for a customer.
To be clear, because according to BFM TV and La Députée Annie Genevard (LR) whom some fellow named Tousaint interviewed just before Julie Gayet (PS) was celebrating the Wrench thrown on the French Republic, with the Pizza Delivery Girl at France Musique, that’s what Laura Haim (fromSciencesPo) is SUPPOSED to speak like, when speaking to José in Andalusia de los MSNBC’s, madame Haim is supposed to be clear when words come out of her pie-hole.
To be clear, according to msnbc Haim, the retirement age reform is the biggest challenge for the changing landscape of The France. “Going to the beach”, in Haim’s words, is the biggest challenge for —The France.
Training Wheels for “Yellow 🎗️-wearing ” buddy fucker Gregg.
TO BE CLEAR, I guess the French are “clear” when they speak in Astérix mode, never in any other ‘themed’ park setting, or so it seems.