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And… Zeppelin goes here (III) the volvelle

Reinventing the Wheel at the equator

Mariachi music goes here 🎺🎻🎙️ Alicia Leos interpreta a Vicente Fernández, si Chente fuese puertorriqueño y repeliese las erres así como los franceses no pronuncian la ultima letra de equis palabra, por decir

🎶 Y volvelle, volvelle, volvelle

Cancelled Cancilleres

Arbeit… Yo quito – tú quitas – el~la quita, based on the Works captured through a Polaroid®️ and a girl with a palindrome named HannaH.

And, Simone Sanders, “can you guess what The ROCK is brewing?” Anyhow, Melissa Harris-Perry sends her regards to BuzzFeed on Morning Joe.

And Alicia Menendez, knot to be a meanie, but how about them Wheel 🛞 charts, eh!?! Eye sees that MSNBC is pushing a little countdown visual for tomorrow’s Eclipse. Why, I can still remember Chris Hayes puchero³ pout during the MOONSTOCK concert in his home state of Illinois back in 2017. If Eyes remember well, mr. Hayes referenced our NatSat at as nothing more than a Cold (stone) piece of rock, or something like that.

All In on The Internet Machine.

Any güey, musical guest, Mister Crowley and, mister Wylde.

And, Julie Su, madame Secretary… thank you for your support for las ReMittAnces para don Andrés Manuel López de la O… any how labor secretary, Joe Scarborough took my job, which is why I can personally agree with what Dwayne Johnson is cooking.

 

O! Say can you see — the pigs came home to sty

And, Cousin Joe, that pig is one heck of an esquire, eh? Anyhow, Mike Barnicle, guess what the sore throated word of the day, on March 10, 2022 at The New York Times was?

Don’t have a COW radio france it’s just a small variation from Yesterday:

O! Say Can Ewe See… that Zeppelin goes here, period!

Uncouth… this is why Raphaël Morán at rfi did not approve of my approach to his 3 amigos de México en Francia (2014). To be fair, O.D.B. and Thomas Paine were always a referencia con los rancios y bien portados.

https ://www .nytimes .com /2022/03/10 /learning /word-of-the-day-uncouth

Now, ‘scuse Mí, while I kiss this guy.

Free and Uncouth hamburgers from Issy-les-Moulineaux.

… and, Marjolaine Porter-Kalten’s VulfMon, when We thinks about it, all hamburgers are kind of uncouth, eh? Eye means, with all that industrialized murder, and delicious cuts.

And, Rachel Maddow, Julian Assange did U.S. a favor, now enjoy that Ferdinand (1914) cheeseburger from Metro Line 12 at Corentin-Celton (AP/HP) next to the Seminary School.

It’s getting better all the time.

Any hoot, it’s back to the stairway sessions in Châtelet, near Les Halles, but closer to Saint-Jacques.

And, Perrine Storme… I can see your rainbow from Pont Neuf

Any how, Storme… I know what the talking heads on the Alicia Menendez in the MIAMI show are going to say, and it will go something a little like what I told Socorrito Goni yesterday late in the afternoon over a plate of pâte and rillettes, but before I even get to San Bernardino, Michael Steele is going to say that I have to make Évry story about Mí, sol-la- Sí!

The Sky is Falling, The Sky is Falling, cried the little wolf, but by then it was to late for wait for it, … the humanity; and Zeppelin goes here.

For context, un–guioncito, so I am going back to December 2010 and January 2011, anyhow, what I am touching on is the background communication that happens between diplomatic channels and looking back I now know that by the time I walked in to see mister Excmo. Fernando Javier Valdés Vicencio, cónsul en San Bernardino, California, el señor ya tenía en su dossier todo lo yo ya había redactado para su par francés en Santa Mónica Boulevard in the City of Angels.

But seriously let’s give it up to The West-Eurafield-Lille Mall, Châtelet’s satellite store for the Northeastern France, where the terrorists are getting younger and younger with every blast, no pun intended, these are just the facts.

 

Anita… I’ve been to The Hill, an Eye HO’id, —the belle

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Amarillo es mi color.

You Can Ring My Belle — Rated PG~13… Original Soundtrack by Pedro 🇵🇦 Navajas.

And starring as Blondie:

The Belle 🛎️

It’s really a big ol’timbre 👉 but it does the job, even though Congressman Scarborough is out of pitch, making Billions of U.S. Dollars in general election campaign advertisment, and giving out yatchs in Nantucket to his Rocerfeller cronies just like Fat Elvis used to pass Cadillacs to his Acapulco madrinas.

Fist in the air… books on a string. The Humanity, the Filthy French are sending books to the gallows, in the NAME of México 1968.

Long story-short, nevermind the “double-haters” vote, get yer’loo’s up to Polish 🚽 Standard because there is going to be a Civil War (around the world).

Europe’s soldiers keep quitting, just when NATO needs them

AND ZEPPELIN, goes here.

El Ángel Exterminador
Enter
“La Valkyrie”
de
Allah Triste

https ://www .politico .eu /article /nato-russia-ukraine-war-defense-france–germany–soldiers-army/

It’s going to be a wonderful time for all, not just for the victims of Israel… just like in 1938 when the little birdie flew up-side down with a twisted cross and a pretzel in it’s its Load.

But for… Nadiesha’s bio update 🪶

 1 de marzo, 2024

Note to editors:

Last Boat to El Segundo.

Abort! Abort!, stop the presses-es-ese!!! Stop The Presses-es—ese… and nevermind ESCALANTE!!! LOZADA is CARLOS, and he, LOZADA not Escalante is pulling a Semolina Pilchard but because The Eiffel Tower is on strike LOZADA is climbing up the Washington Monument.

You have to parse the words.

The events depicted in the following subset episodes document the last encounter with Brontis³ à la préfecture de Cité (75004) on September 26 of the year of Our Lorde³ 2014, —on The Twilight Zone. The first episode circles back to the riverside and brings you a word from our sponsor Led Zeppelin and the same old Immigrant Song, now with authentic squeezed German lemons.

Previously on La Fête des Morts à Paris, agenda… the good folks at NadieSh’da updated their but plugs, our All-things Fédérations and Associations correspondent, Catalonio Barcelonnette de Peralvillo, got an Ex-clusive In-side look at Misha’s New but plug:

Also available in BDSM and normies models.

 

Thickle your (🐉) ass with a feather?

Ferris Bueller’s Day Off.

🎶 And, Eye, WOULD! For, —Ewe.

Alice In Chains.

Ketching up with Charlotte in Rio

I’m Yours Baby… ahora sí – ya tu veras when La Chica del Tiempo graces your morning 🌅 show, deer Lorde, porque para eso se pinta solo, —Monterey (CA)… it’s where Jazz goes to die, its stinky jams… motherfuckers come out Shiny.

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https ://www .radiofrance .fr /fip /podcasts /club-jazzafip /carte-blanche-a-wally-badarou-l-homme-de-l-ombre 19h42 in Soviet Star Wars Plan.

Arctic Monkeys on Cell Block 3, followed by Pablo Iglesias Turrión on the micro°mezen-asgo and Lemon 🍋 Squeezing extraordinaire, Inna Afinogenova.

Superstition, app°art(IDE)

Never mind the Sunshine, Stevie, ‘cause It’s Raining Down In Texas 🎸 and the telephone lines are down ⚡

And, knot to be undone by Vladimir Putin in The Arctic, Charlotte Bee°Bring just killed whatever is left of a Central Europe Thyme morning with a motherfucking piano, needless to finger bang on the black mirror, the piano had a slow death.

When ÖÜÏ returns, it’s :

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I Am Not Your negro

And, Richard Haass… you look ridiculous trying to look professorial

Just stayin’… sayin’, knot staying.

Found the bug… it was democracy, my deer Socrates (11 ) 🇧🇷, trust Mí, Zico (10) 🇧🇷, you don’t want to see “the cleaning Process”,  it was shitty, to say the least, so here is a snapshot of Democracy, renewed.

And, Niño Luc, you have been avoiding Mí, good thing Susana pulled you in for your favorite Kabuki jam:

Hoy no hubo Jazz, sayonara 🌽

Like a Japanese Cat, bitches…

…

Censure de Première Class — Molière is still fresh*

 

And starring as Sammy Davis Jr., Barack Obama.

Gotta go to Why°Oh°Ming, Joe, because it’s still on The Line, nigga!

*Same as it ever was Elise Van Benden, same as it Eva, Was… The Talking Blonde, but first, Over at the MarJo Show, Caetano Ventoso 💨 is feeling bluer than Libertad La Marca and Leo Dan. 🔈🔉🔊 Ca°se°Rola 🎶🎶🌊

Tú The Moon, Pauline, tú The Moon 🚀

The Talking Blonde… On today’s episode, Pauline was supposed to wear a pair of Capri Pants, but our favorite blonde got the wrong deepl translation from our favorite Privateer, Adrienne Elrod.

 

And in Puerto Rico, Defense Secretary Lloyd Austin’s second in command just learned that the Defence Secretary’s pénis réduction opération was a success. The former U.S. Army General kept the elective operation on the down-low on account of the resulting extra foreskin from the cock-reduction elective procedure and Benjamin Netanyahu’s IDF fatwa on foreskins around the Middle East theater of Strategic Operations. Netanyahu is planning an exit strategy to the planet Mars (one foreskin-at-a-Thyme) once his time runs out and the Prime Minister has to answer to both the people of the IMAGINARY State of Isºrael and the Very Court that convicted Nazis in WWII.

All the fits that stick… who’s the pirate, and is there is a mister raider 🏴‍☠️, Chula?

But first, can Ewe believe that Pablo is wearing Yellow, the nerve on that fucking Torre, the Gall, France! The Gall… Mika across the screen is szo also 🫣 appalled, that our favorite blonde (across The Atlantic) started to play imaginary piano on her desk as MorJo said something irrelevant. And Jonathan LeMire, fuck you too. Gooooo, RAMS!.. cabrones by any other güey.

Previously on, “Attention All Units!”, it’s DINAH thyme 🎺 : ejotes³ en mantequilla

Fuck Armageddon, This Is Hell.
Bad Religion

50 years and one-they later… Y Cayó la Bomba (Fétida)…

Backward ∇ Difference…
You can’t see it, but the Moon 🪞 reflection is smacked right in the middle of that Golden pup-tent on Le Socle, do thé maths or wait one for a different view with an Angle from the Astros… Goooooo, Dodgers ☄️

 

🎸 We’re living in the denoument of the battle’s gripping awe,So what’s the use of being good to satisfy them all? 🥁

∇~. As in… Goliath learned to paraglide 🗡️ and caught David with his tent ⛺ up 😴💤 and his pajamas on. Oh, the humanity.

Palestine Did Nothing Wrong… it was a pristine attack. To re-iterate, Netanyahou’s DEMONS follows. This of course will disproportionately benefit MACDONALD/Douglas, Raytheon and the PENTAGON—ISRAELI military 🪖🎖️ Industrial MONSTERS.

Albur De Amor
Vicente Fernández, en la Voz de Alicia Leos y su mariachi Las Arrieras.

 🎺 Y todavía valor me sobra Hasta onde tuve apostéSi me matan a balazosQue me maten, al cabo, ¿y qué? 🎻

Now if you are like them fip . fr Sirènes, EWE all are probably ignoring LAS JUDIAS, as fresh garden GREEN BEANS are known in Spain, where Öüï might add, has never BEAN! — … any how here’s some useful information that the Filthy French will not get, get it?, will KNOT get on the Sunday edition of The Juanito Guanavacoa Show, so, without further ADO… Hereeeeeee’s Johnny:

Breaking 💔:
Israel bombards Gaza after Hamas launches massive opération. At least 22 killed (13h CET) on the Israeli SIDE after a multi-front attack.

https ://apnews .com /article
/israel-palestinians-gaza-hamas-rockets-airstrikes-tel-aviv

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PubLick SerVice AnnoUn-Cement
BON°HAM was a GROOVER

Laboratorios Camacho en la calle Stanton de El Paso, Texas, and Laboratorios Lo Real de L’Oréal en Levallois-Perret sous Savons-des-Perros Agradecidos (92300) presentan su nuevo producto ancestral para aniquilar a LAS CHINCHES de París “ON THEIR FUCKING TRACKS, period! »…

It’s like the VELCRO for yer’KASHMIR, patron! But instead of clinging-on, this natural ancestral product IMPALES thier little fucking extremities and ZEPPELIN goes here, now RAMBLE-ON you filthy fuckers.

A recently rediscovered ancestral method involves placing fresh green bean leaves around the bed.

John Bonham, notorious ejote eater… his farts are FUN°Kee. But don’t take our word for it, here’s that RECENTLY out-of-the-closet RACIST magazine, ROLLING STONE (1975) :

Bonham … is a steak-and-potatoes percussionist, handpicked, one assumes, for his ability to supply a plodding, stolid, rock-solid bottom—no one has ever accused Led Zeppelin of swinging†.

These plants have sharp hairs (trichomes) that act like a nail board for bedbugs to impale their legs on. As the leaves wither quickly, researchers are trying to develop a comparable surface to trap these bugs.

https ://fr .wikipedia .org /wiki /Punaise_de_lit

†~. You forgot the buttered green beans mister Jim Miller (1975), Eye bets that you are all full of GINGER and his fucking BAKER, Eric Clapton. Well mister Miller, —fuck you and the “subtlety” of god.

I Am An Anti-denti And I Am An Anti-christ
erradicate dentists… brush your fucking theet, you bums!

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

Chinches in París… I’m yer’Huckleberry.

ACT VII

https ://🇺🇸 .wikipedia .org /wiki /All_persons_fictitious_disclaimer

Man on l’Olyday… Eye don’t practice Santeria and, “no animals were harmed in the making of this blog,” furthermore, « All characters and events in this blog—even those based on real people, living or dead should be plainly apparent to them and those who know or knew them — however, to borrow from The Book of Mormon, all characters, including my friend Moroni en San José de Las Panochas are entirely fictional, » … except of course for Patas de Catre and Alejandro Jodorowski.

Of course, if you are just joining the programming you are probably going to wonder what vela* does Luther have in this entierro, and for that you not only need to unfold the scroll back to the dark ages of 2021 and switch it over to the Willie GEIST when America (sin acento) Ketches-up with the Katty Kay flying circus-es.

*~. Not that one 🕯️

vela², del latín vela, pl. velum
f. En un barco, it’s the piece of canvas or other material that is tied to the spars to receive the wind and propel the vessel.

 

… Any how, de las velas, “la bastarda” es la mayor de los buques latinos.

https ://asegovia3 .com /2021/01/18/🎶 –monday-monday-deer-ashley-at-bfmer/

Father James is hurling from the mound, the count is 1 strike and it’s the top of the Ninth Inning with no runner on base. Here comes the pitch.

“Oh, ok then. Tell me, where does the U.S. start*?”, said Father James (fm).

*~. On account of me bringing up Mexico’s territorial limits in the second decade of the 1800’s under the Umpire of Iturbide “el pirulí”.

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