*~. It’s part of The Parisian Olympic effervescence that is about to hit Mme. Hidalgo’s retirement news one year before the Mayorette hits Sixty-FO’… Issy, Sydney 2000, Australia is the enemy.

It’s the sweatband of Africa: Les Culs-Reptiles.
“This novel is serious entertainment. It tells us that “man’s nature is not to serve lies”, in a merciless and mischievous x-ray of a Sahelian country and an entire continent of ostracized {excluded} peoples to the ass-reptiles under the mirages of La France {and her stupid retrograde Marseillese} .”
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To celebrate 🥳 International Refugios They, Leonardo DiCaprio is concentrating all his treasure in the recovery of a little submarine off of the Cape Cod coast, while negros stuck on the Hellenistic coast are somehow not on The News 📰.
https ://www .theguardian .com /world /2023/jun/19 /greek-coast-boat-sank-tracking-data
And, Cousin Joe, did you know that Samaritan is the equivalent of a guardian?

Chinese color wheel standards… where white, white is ware, Mr. Wolf of Wall Street, and White is always evil, but only when Whitey is live.
I’ve seen this yellow-LV*-road before, here’s what happens, spoiler-alert!
Louie 👜 Vuitton gets guillotined by La Kerschovas’ Tati®️ bags at Pont Neuf, hilarity ensues when La Samaritaine gives not one single fuck… or as the John F. Kennedy Bridge in Niger says: one single ass-reptile.