Previously on, “A Bridge Too Far”: The Arrival

Marco

Teloneros:
Los FIVES de Nuevo Lyon 🪗🥁🪘🎺🎷

Act III:

And, Christophe… “Good morning, and in case I don’t see ya, good afternoon, good evening, and goodnight!
Truman Burbank

 

Upon arrival, Öüï discovered that the bridge was burned down, and then Eye remembered that it was Mí who blazed that fucker like the wooden structure [that] was carved out of oak from Champagne, and which was used as THEE LED FLÈCHE de Notre-Dame de Paris.

🇻🇪 🦁 🍾 🦊 🇪🇸

But hey, Ms. Amira AL-SHARIF, you don’t hear Igor Stravinsky complain, why that there motherfucker is getting a new CHAPOteadero at the aforementioned Beaubourg, in the context of ACT II.

For context please refer to the Spanish Tourism Outreach Tours to listen to the part when the History of The World arrived to TAX THEY 2019 to hear the part about how the fire that captivated the current U.S. Transportation Secretary, is also paying for “la manita de gato” that Paris is currently getting. Knot saying that it’s a conspiracy, only saying that the champagne tax is one hell of an impôt if it can fund the frenchiest of makeovers.

https:// www .asale .org /damer /chapoteadero

Jeopardy is for fags, Willie GEIST, for fags, Eye tells Ewe!!!

 

Entonces, señorita Amira AL-SHARIF, as I was telling you yesterday, it’s rather timely that your slides made it to Saint James² right before The Arrival of the most important work of History in the history of history’s history. Now if you think that the eet in the frame above is there by coincidence then Ewe clearly haven’t HO’id about the INVERTED TEE; the Romans used to tie the enemies of The Republican Party to an upright T and then flip the son-of-a-bitch like this:

In cognitive science, Sean Penn* refered to “eet” like so:

Curb Your Dæmonic Enthusiasm.

²~. The truth valuefalse‘, or a logical constant denoting a proposition in logic that is always false (often called “falsum” or “absurdum”).

It’s so true it’s fucking absurd.

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

The password is: The monk bought lunch

A Colbert reportage [place holder for Amnesty International, PARIS] goes here:

Per your request, Mr. Pérez, the following is a segment D.A.T. Eye is going to call, —con el permiso de Roger— Roger and Mí 🌬DB17CE92-8BF4-4C0E-98E4-22E43EDFC479 💨 * Cowbell equals Context… and Tim Apple, you son of a bitch, —WHY? Why is there no cowbell emoji on your danG’on diVice? Eh! 🎨 Guess that Eye is going to have to draw you a picture.

BUT FO’ist, WAIT!!! Stop the Art Review‼️‼️‼️HOLY FUCK! Roger, not to be outdone by Nashville’s 4th of July celebratory celebration of some kind of ceremony, La Mairie de Paris is bringing out Les Plagues, ⛱  or something like that (all Whale skeleton, no umbrella when it rains)  by The Seine, take it from Jonah, he’s been around.

This is what Ewe might call, an ironic shade of logistics. It’s part of the infrastructure if you can go beyond High-Speed DSL amtracks from Peru, and Mr. Pérez, Eye knows that Ewe know what Mí is talking about.

Any how, Mr. Pérez, gonna jump to page Tú and for the rest of the week you SiR will be the centerpiece. You Are Going to Like the way you look, but if your ASS CALLED THE CODE RED, you are going to be brushed-off. D.A.T. i promise Mr. García, at the Mexican Consulate and The Bourse de Paris… where little’ol Eye sleeps… for now.

Live from the Rock and Roll Circus, it’s the most famous newspaper clip in Neil Young’s “free world »: J’Accuse…! Details after all this time remain murky in innuendo, but Öüï gets it.

Any how, ELISA JO… will you marry Mí? There’s one condition though, you must keep your promise to always walk on the sunny side of the Street, —even when it RAins.

… [B]ecause a picture without context is in the best scenario, pro•pa•ganda (punto y coma) and at the opposite end of the Spectrum, it is probably quite possibly nothing more than advertisement for the masses.

It’s the bottom of the Third, and Paris All-Star Mayor, Anne Hidalgo, remains at the mound, the score is not relevant this early in the game suffice to say that the Paris All-stars playing are down by more than three runs, Army Staff General, Alfred Dreyfus is first in the Bating Order and Alexis the “Tee” de Tocqueville follows and then you can expect to see the King’s confessor, The One and Only, Père Lachaise.

Over on the color channel, the all-khemists All-Stars are breaking the Color CYAN down (punto y tome) but in a good güey, Carroll. And, Willie Geist—across the street at Studio 3A in Babylon 2, it’s Hot Lips meets Major (representative in Pennsylvania) Houlahan.

Objects on mirror are closer than they appear 🚲🚲🚲🚲 Over at Le Tour de France, Marianne, not the France is considering making the VACCINE mandatory, not an option. And, Marcus Miller … Eye regret to inform you that a SCHEDULING CONFLICT will make it impossible for U.S. to meet you à Juan (pronounced ‘YuAn’) on account that i am due for a second shot of that Covid potion. Carry-on… Yo, SPIKE! SPIKE!!! SPIKE! Don’t make me get on an SNCF stow-away spot and Troll your Cannes-es_Ese. I have three day’s to spare.

And, Cousin Joe, IDE (pronounced like) I’d tell Ewe what, CyanIDE) the reason that historians call it the “roaring 20’s” is because “pan y circo” was already taken by the Umpire! PLAYBOL.