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And Rachel Maddow… Corporations don’t care about personality

And, Rachel Maddow as you wait for Donald Trump’s “victory” speech one thing is for SURE, and Mélissa Bell might have mentioned this on yesterday’s edition of Apolonia de Malesherbes, anyhow here it goes:

El País de Michelle Norris (the new mic) and the same old story, knot again.

in the event that Kamala Harris does win the General Election, she will not be able to do anything about JUDICIAL REFORM or to appoint any new judges into the Federal Courts… CORPORATIONS will though.

Al-Amin then, “my friend”, Al-Amin., et Vive La France according to the Maga crowd on BFM TV… and if Patrick Sauce buys that jar from Patrick on Morning Edition (in New York City) then Eyes has another Obelisk to sell y’all.

Primera Edición — La Jornada.

Jump to the 11th Hour in CET… that’s Francisco Franco’s time.

And, Congressperson Scarborough… Hope?

Hope???

Let U.S. look at l’Image de France first

🍾 = € 23k per bottle

Take 17 – Instrumental – Strings & Brass Only — Golden slumbers fill your Eyes (ISSY) smiles await Ewe when Ewe Rise.

 

You can’t condition John Heilemann’s hair with a Ronald Reagan shampoo… and Eddie Gloude Junior, after the 2-second delay Eye will explain proper hair care for all.

But first in Real Time:
“Dirty Bastard” that Joe Scarborough not only influenced Dirty Harris to bump James Taylor during the DNC, but the son of a bitch also had J.T. sent to Mexico, and you know that can’t be good.

Got bread? News from renowned fiction writer and former First Lady M. Trump tweet-mistress, Stéphanie Grisham, according to the former White House aid,  “Trump has no emphaty, no morals and no fidelity to the truth”, just like Joe who chuckled at the mental image of rape just for asking for bread, Eddie Gloude, —for bread 🍞.

https://www .bbc .co .uk /languages /yoursay /false_friends /french /raped_cheese_englishraped_cheese_english/french

Sources close to his (Scarborough) brother-in-law stationed in Auschwitz, or a U.S. Embassy nearby relay that Joe is a sick bastard who likes Cheerios with rape 🤜🏾🤛🏾 and râpé on his Glyphosate-free organic Cherioos knockoffs.

Any hoot Germaine Lee, sorry if i dropped your “T”, … G, but i hear the fellow wearing the lumberjack shirt on your little “Black Man Lab”, you know what Eye means Katty Kay? I mean, fucked if you have HOPE, and fucked if you have FEAR. Gonna’ have some Camembert and Roquefort now, it was a cheese tray special on aisle one.

But back to Ronald Reagan… I was a kid when it happened and looking back Eye is only sorry that an obsession of Jodie Foster’s clouded the Catcher in The Rye’s strike… ⚾ Play ball!!!

 

It’s gold, Harris, gold!

Quays drapped in gold, Au!

Hoy no hubo Joe

 

… Meanwhile in Louisiana, Carville didn’t see his shadow when he came out of his muted cave. The glass recycling service could not handle the empty bottles of Scotch that maintained Carville lit up while he hibernated at CNN.

Regardless, it’s nice when the alcoholic ostrich-alien-human hybrid doesn’t cast a shadow on his own cave. In any case, situation or, scénario, please be advised that sound are is disabled during tests of the Emergency Olympics Commission, this is only a test.

Please do not try to adjust your settings, this a test. This only a test 📡.

 

Deer, Jean-Luc… “que dijo mi mamá, que siempre no”, enjoy The Olympics from your ivory fief. Say Hello to Nicolas Maduro en Táchira, Venezuela, querido camarade! {ja, ja, ja.}

The head of state argued on Tuesday that “until mid-August, we must be focused on the Games”.

https ://www .francetvinfo .fr /politique /assemblee-nationale /dissolution /la-gauche-indignee-apres-la-fin-de-non-recevoir-d-emmanuel-macron-de-nommer-lucie-castets-la-candidate-du-nfp-a-matignon

… the pimp move on the part of Emmanuel here, which no SciencesPo specialist on ENArkistas de Paris will tell you on BFM TV, is that mister Macron had no problem nuking the lower chamber of Solférino after his political party, called “The Macronists”, decided to dissolve Maud Gatel’s play time with democracy, but now he’s gonna play the French classic: closed for Summer vacation, now fuck off.

Told y’all that August was coming

Hail to the 👑 king. An apology for Sin Semilla en Saint-Denis (93).

The question here, as an undocumented person in France right now, is the following, is the cabinet post of prime minister really necessary? I don’t know, why not add a crown on each and every official photograph of President Macron.

 

Where were we? Ah! Yes. The fable of White Rabbit

And, Marjolena Kalten Porter-Kay, it’s been a while since Öüï touched base with our translation and most important, our interpretation project for the Pen Club de France, why I reckon that our last entry was in December of last year, but that’s only because one has to be French to participate in that competition. Even in America.

Page 182, ¶2

Le revêche Zoran, sur sa chaise roulante, passe de l’entrée du métro aux sous-sols des Halles. Je l’interpelle par son prénom ; le regard soupçonneux, il me dévisage sans me reconnaître. Je me présente. Il se renfrogne, hoche la tête et décline le contact. Parfois, il partage son bout de chaussée sous l’auvent du métro avec d’autres compagnons et sa radio. Il vieillit vite. La dernière fois, il dormait, cassé sur le rebord de son fauteuil dans un sous-sol quelconque du Forum des Halles, à côté d’un ascenseur. Ne dort-il jamais dans un lit ? Comment fait-il pour vivre à la rue, prisonnier de sa chaise ? Ces questions s’ouvrent sur un gouffre que je ne me sens pas le courage d’explorer.

For the record, there’s only like 2 or 3 clochards left in the memoirs de Marie-Ange Schiltz at Mains Libres and then her closing remarks. De botepronto I had the opportunity to meet (alas very briefly) madame Schiltz, and as a matter of fact, Marie-Ange is among the concerned citizens in-and-around Le Beaubourg³ and quite possibly the reason why French assemblywoman, Maud Gatel, made it a point to visit the best motherfucking bagagerie in Paris. Still, Évry body hate U.S..

³~. And, Marjolena, if you can enunciate the name of an Indian fellow who goes by Ananas Giridharadas then Ewe may perhaps click with his spiel that if you, as a concerned neighbor, don’t have at least 5 entries in your fancy (PINK SPECTACLES) agenda dedicated to community outreach, then you, as a complaining citizen of a city big enough to host The Olympics, like say Rio, can’t even begin to complain about the favelas. Know what i mean?

Later in the programming it’s Brazil vS. Chile in MUNCHEN!!!

🦈 ⚽ 🦈

Minuto 9:

El gran pase a Madrid.

Brasil 1 — Chile 0

Minuto 20:

Por el ángulo Izquierdo Chile 1 — Brasil 1

Minuto 24… Autogol de Brasil

Oh, The Humanity!!!

Chile 2 – Brasil 1

Minuto 90 + 4

España gana.

Una desolución brutal …

Stage one is a success for the macronists, the Left is out, and Le Pen just told Victor Hugo to go back to Jersey without passing Go and without collecting the majority at l’Assemblée.

Oh… the humanity, la Rance is on top.

 

… and Katty Kay, it’s been brought to our attention that on Yesterday‘s entry, on which Öüï made reference to Vicki Carr arch-nemesis, Eydie Gormé (y Los Panchos), Eye confused Greek mythology with Indo-Aryan Bhagavad Gita.

Nothing could be further from the truth, Inés, ask Jason, that faggot owes Mí five Drachmas!

As a mater of fact, a juggernaut is a LITERAL or METAPHORICAL force regarded as merciless, destructive, and unstoppable, according to the Wikipedias³, which is why Öüï used the term ARGONAUT to describe the OIL industry, because unlike the Indo-Aryan avatar, which cannot be stopped, an Argonaut can sucumb to something as enticing as Susana Poveda’s chant on l’Île-de-France.

Good thing Orpheus digs our groove and Charlotte Bibring’s siren call can be subliminally attenuated to acceptable harmonies, but just stop and think for one Red Hot Minute in Death Valley, California, what would happen if Rachida Dati gets her way in the merger of the medias in Issy-de-Radio France?

Circé would take over and all of the listeners on Club Jazz a fip would be turned into pigs… that’s what would develop if Dati gets her güey at Matignon.

Page 2 … the rest of the story 🛵🔥🪇

Previously on, A fucking scooter burned on at Ravioli 

And Zeppelin goes here.

… [W]ell alright!

In WaWa Land, Representative Ocazio~Cortes pulled out a nerf gun and that guy, Raskin, from Marie Land brought the balls, as previously predicted. The two, were set on rounding up a run away Court… neither knew how to handle Henry The Horse.

https ://thehill .com /homenews /house /ocasio-cortez-raskin-to-introduce-legislation-to-rein-in-a-fundamentally-unaccountable-and-rogue-supreme-court/

In Paris? … well in Paris, Évry thing is out of order and who knows who is the nigger in charge. One thing for sure is that President Emmanuel is keeping all of the toys and the “territoires” can go watch the Olympics on MsNbc.

Over at Marjo’s Kalten-Porterblack, well… It’s not appropriate for children and this being the twilight hour, well eWe know 🎺, the walls have ears.

Now about that scooter on fire, long story short, the beer delivery guy used a case of Perrier to extinguish the blaze.

Trou Story, Mme. Hidalgo… check your cameras, IT!, is all D.A.R.E.

Note to Hidalgo, don’t worry about the shark madam alcalde, just don’t jump that motherfucker. It’s been done before.

Oh, happy theys are here to stay, Kyle.

Tiburón a la vista : Socia°Lista — morena rancia

Deer, Luc Free Log, fuck you and the helicopters that you love. With that in mind, let’s talk shop, our first involuntary guest is La Somme.

For the record what a time to be alive, Representative Ruffin, leave it to the filthy French to have an snap 🫰 election, la Fête de La Musique and, the motherfucking opening ceremony of the Games of the XXXIII Summer Olympics all in the span of one month… and with a shark 🦈 on the loose up and down l’Ille-de-France. That’s fucking impressive, mister Ruffin.

Es que ser no es lo mismo que estar, porque estar viva is just to Be Alive, ¡As opposed to being dead, —eh! Ojo con eso ya que « ser » muy viva is a personal quality of equis persona, it means that the person is very smart and more often than not it juxtaposes on the thresholds of opportunism. Ask Gilberto Bosques en París.

… and mister Ruffin, it’s no coincidence that “el orgullo” del nepotismo de La Maison de La Radio en París, not in Issy, named his new album, “Viva tú”…

Anyhow, Representative Gatel, do you qualify for RSA while the Assembly is out of order, or are you Schiltz out of Luck?

Now, mister Ruffin, —much like the Shark ‘honeymooning-down-by-the-Seine premise, the RSA question might seem a bit asinine, but there have been episodes of sharks venturing onto a river, and if I may recall, there’s a Housekeeper who got elected in recent past, right?

https ://www .assemblee-nationale .fr /dyn /deputes /PA795438

Sure, mister Ruffin, sure… Eye knows that you have that little sardonic magazine and that coffee-making racket you got going with Chuck, or Philippe, or whatever your assistant’s name is, but what about representative Keke? Is she supposed to go back to her “personal services for parti-culeros”?

Bébé Requin—Hardy cover.

Sponsored by RFPP and Juanito Guanabacoa…
morena~Rancia invita

Ask Georgina Moreno or Alicia Leos, mister Ruffin, both are the epitome of double entendre and all things shady in the Public Square of “mamma Marianne” and the backstabbing politics of the Mexican tacos stands (world wide).

Over at the Morjo Show, it’s Summer Movies at The Drive~In, at the silver screen multiplex, it’s “Back to my family” and “Mí and Mrs. Jones”. Mika is not a-mused… no wait, actually she is, her giggles gave her a güey.

Any how, there’s a shark roaming at THEE Canal de Saint-Martin, and I can confirm, that there was a dead guy at the Seine when Bejo was being filming JAWS (in French).

Inside sources under the nº 7 at La Conciergerie on the Right Bank relay that the dead fellow was not floating between two péniches-es—ese, but on the stairway to the Commerce Court at Cité, I know because I was there when the flicks sealed the scene… now say hello to my little Axolotl.

Revenge is a plate best served with Canadian Bacon ⚽

It’s ok, Maud Gatel, you don’t have to go to work today, heck, Eye reckons that it will be up to the frogs if you have to return to work at all, in any CASE scenario, you will remain an Honorary Member of the Places Where Évrybody Knows Your N ame, cheers!

Europe to they… a closer Luc. Consulte la Sección Amarilla.

https ://www .sports .fr /football /equipe-de-france /dissolution-de-lassemblee-le-sale-coup-de-tf1-aux-bleus

… and Richard Haass, I called this first, “Twenty Years ago,” Sgt. Pepper said that Zizou stole the voters to the European election, fast-forward to last night’s match between Les Bleus and whatever Canada calls their soccer players, and it was all about 15 minutes of “fuck Ewe guys, I’m going home”, but in French.

Yellow is the color of extinction.

By the way, mister French, God called and left a message at Saint Peter’s Cathedral, she said that she does not love you anymore.

French Karens and the Palestinians lovers at République

 🎶… I’m going down to South Park, gonna meet some (⚖️) friends of Mine³.

🤠

³~. The country music version, knot Primus, primo.

Starring the Big Focker, himself, Bobby Di Nero.

And still to come, in Paris, France (altura entre HdV and La Concordia), both tourist and locals are witnessing the recommendation of the Angelino’s Mayor, Karen Bass, to her Parisian counterpart, Madame Anne “ras-de-bol” Hidalgo, in the form of a ghetto 🚁 bird mapping 🗺️ the earth along la rue de Ravioli.

Sin negritas en la rajada.

Across the Saint Cloud domaine, it’s another edition, after a 17 year hiatus, of el orgullo de radiofrance’s népotisme, Manu Chao… ahora sin negritas, —en la rajada 🍉.

Watta’ Melon Man u, Chao !!! 

At the Morjo Show, Richard “avocado“ Haass just absolved Israel’s 2000 lbs. bombs with a Donald Rumsfeld quote about unfortunate wars on a tragic golf course.

🏌🏻

Any way, fuck golf, let’s welcome the Negro League… of their own.

⚾

And, Madame representative Gatel, as probably the first Made-in-France refugee, Eye is happy to inform you that you have been accepted as an Honorary Member of The Place Where Évrybody Knows Your Name… but please don’t bring your colleague, Karen at The Assembly, not the Karen with the ghetto birds from South Central ~ Long Beach.