Ebony and Ivory and “How To Scale The Elephant in The Gulf Streams”.
Breaking on the Indie Pop industry, the irony gets lost in Joe Scarborough favorite album for the 21st Century… “Your Ex-lover is Dead”, really Joe? Are “Öüï” projecting here? Is that your Russian Escape, Congressman? Here’s a projection for your Soundtrack, baby. Let’s take Elvis to Spain. The King’s never been.
Douglas Fairbanks… Erroll Flynn the original Nazi in The Gulf of México. Don’t believe Mí,? Luc-it-up, Robin. Look it up, Dougie used to Yatch his way up and down the Redneck Riviera and the Riviera Maya and Erroll, the son of a bitch, even ran firearms from Veracruz to the TECOS siege en Guadalajara.
… not smooth, baby. Wrinkles is where, IT!, is at.
The Most Important Album of the first 25 years of the Century (any century, boy).
… like a Rolling 🕶️ Stone.
And in Washington, in Washington it’s only WEAK TOO in King Don’s Sweet Sugar Daddy’s Administration in Mardi Gras. Any… what kind of sick Yatch owner would wish it was Monday? Not the Bangles when The Chiefs are Going To Disneyland, and Douglas Fairbanks, Eye knew The Real Zorro and Öüï knows that Ewe are the original Q. The rest, well the rest is a manipulation of the ballad of Joaquín Murrieta by some French fuck from Isigny-sur-Omaha Beach in Normanland.
On The Menu
Pilchards de La Mancha
Tripe Sausage with Risotto
chouquette with vanilla fudge
Fromage frais
… and a name-brand Cola
The Year of The Bass on Hidalgo’s grounds.
It’s Ten a.m.in Paris, France, and Petra is watching 🎬 Superman fait son Cinéma at The Oscar Chávez Award Show, meanwhile at the 93, my niggas in Paris are dropping The Bass, with Public Enemy and The Killer B’s.
All The Meals that fit.
Ladies in Gemini, we apologized for last night’s interruption of The José James carte des talents on the Fip Siren Show, sources close to Semolina Pilchard Relay that a band of Hollywood Vampires led by a Josh Haskell, the Telemundo 🚺 chick and, the NBC 🦃 crew kicked José James thinking that the Chicago fan was a Hari Krishna freaq. on the 📻 Seine-Saint-Denis dial of La Légion d’honneur.
In any tin can sealed, when it comes to fish, and the 🐟 friends of fish Öüï are always near so grab Yer’ nets 🕸️ and meet Mí at the top O’spaghetti after that little siesta on a Corn Flake under the A-86.
But FO’ist, let The Border Patrol know, that a friend of Pancho Villa eating burritos 🌯🌯🌯 at la avenida Revolución in Tijuana 🇲🇽 on his way to the I-95 via the I-10 from L.A., is off-course, —a friend of ours.
And Mme. Gatel, this is where Eye Will introduce you to Sophie 🛼 Fofie and Socorrito 💃 Braveheart à La plus belle Bagagerie de clochardland en Rivoli.
In the same inning, at the Seventh Inning Stretch, Nuestra Señora de Los Ángeles, Madame Bass will explain to representative Gatel that InDeed, not only can Öüï play Centerfield, but Eye can also play Shortstop in San Pedro ⚾ Macori en La República Dominicana…. goooooo, Dodgers.
… and Luc Frelon, please be advised that Netflix is in the eye of the Bee Holder, or something like that.
Now, if you were paying attention on January the 18th then you will probably remember that Jodie Foster was about to go Trou 🕳️ Detective on the French Assembly and Snoop was about to enter the orbit of La Place de La Concorde.
What might escape the good Inspector Clouseau 🕵️ is the Sexy Sadie référence in Chicago (Ferris Bueller’s Day Off) on a very Hard Day Night’s in Alaska near Santa’s place.
Lucky for U.S., our man “climbing up the Eiffel Tower” just as the Evil of A.I. (live³) torched the Iron out of that lady, he already knew how to Twist and Shout, so the Dark reference to Jodie Foster getting raped felt like a taxi ride with “Cutie”.
Em# Eli Munera… please relay to Lisa CREEPY, and Rudolph’s Brown Wawa that no Monas, No Lisas, and DeFINiteLYS ⚜️ no “Arches de Trompos” were harmed in the making of this Sombrero de charro.
In a Galaxy, far-far a güey…
For the record, Eye saw this fire started, “a long-long time ago », on my Ω watch, ask YoYo Man 🎻 @AuCourDELAorchestra.
(Sombrero Galaxy goes here)
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Sammy Hagar, Ewe’ish peoples from Los Santos del Congreso should “drive 55”, period! Exotic cars are works of art and Ewes wouldn’t want to combust a piece of Art like DAMIEN BOISSEAU (Miles Bron del Norte) did, now would’Ya?
Y en honor de la reforma educativa, cocteles Molotov para todos… ¡Champagne para todos, perdón! me confundí ¡Champagne para todos y todas! es con lo que se están preparando los estudiantes para festejar.
South Texas Queen… with a Big Bang! •—_¡_—• This is a time delayed Molotov Entry, and the following blog is best experienced with headphones and the Tuesday “Contestataire” edition of MagniFip… or something like that—LINK FOLLOWS… wait for it, wait. USO JUSTO DE PEARL.
anygüey:
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28
+ 31 10
💯 días
Checked, [✔] thank you Sirens, we [the staff] never thought we’d make it this far…
Al regresar, la segunda parte de los Seis Grados de Kevin Bacon, con Cursi y Rudo, o algo así.
TimeStamp: 10h in fip central time
”Are you not Entertained???”
The Spaniard playing the role of Russell Crowe
Post N° 28, Right Bank… With the Beatles, Mr. Marcel, and some stinky teenagers. }-–—~~~\*> foto por segoviaspixes 2018… CopyLeft y que Viva LULA em Brasil!
It appears that on a day like today, but of 1970, the Apostole Paul got his knickerbockers all up in a bunch and decided to announce that he was just going to “Let it be” and venture onto the Record Industry wilderness under the Wings of Ram Records
Now, in an effort to erradicate fake facts, we [the staff] are running around town to confirm that the Siren nugget (of a fact) is worth it’s weight in quids… right now, Fenster the copy editor and The Walrus are searching for Semolina Pilchard, they’ve just climbed down from the Eiffel Tower where an Elementary Penguin told’em that the Brit Five–O was heading towards Saint-Germain-des-Pres to have some soup with a bunch of Wino Kurwas at La Soupe Populaire… or something like that.
TimeStamp… A jumpin’ jive TimeShift update with Diana Krall at 16h20:
Go as You are… It turns out that “the one and only,” Dead Paul’s replacement, Mr. Billy Shears, who BTW, was on his way to Pigalle to visit the Fool on the Hill at Chez Amelie casi esquina con Montmartre, confirmed that yes, John buried Paul and The Beatles called it quits on a day like today. Siren fact checks out… no Fake News here, none whatsoever. Carry on!
… in the mean time, The Texas Tornados are hitting the Left Bank waves…
TimeStamp: 11h30 in CET just before La Cumbia made a cross talk interference à La rue de Mabillon, la gente adentro del “Crous” no me van a dejar mentir que en Nanterre los del equipo “CRS” bailaron al son de la macana con los estudiantes que en este restaurante vienen a comer.
— we now shift to the other frequency on the streams
Raids, government waste, and thank god for Syria to make us forget about that Porn Star affair, eh?… it’s no wonder Cousin Joe looks today as if he mixed Moonshine and Rhum on a half empty Pabst Blue (Collar) Ribbon beer can… context continues to develop: is the dream over, yet? Walrus is asking, Cousin Joe, the Walrus and The Egg-men want to know.
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The good thing about this station…
… lo bueno d’esta estación es de que mi Amiga Pera, de vez en cuando se acomoda a un lado de mí…
LADIES IN GEMENI, STEP RIGHT IN—STEP RIGHT IN and as Groucho Marx —probably Would— had intonated Lennon:
… a splendid time is guaranteed for All!
Just punch the automated purple nose on the clown ABOVE to get your Ticket!
STEP RIGHT IN—STEP RIGHT IN!
Act one under this Three Ring Circus will bring:
The Frogs are Going To Invent « LA REVOLUTION » Because they know that YOUR QUEEN IS A LIZARD!!!
… and here’s to You! With a warm cup cake delivered by Joaquin Phoenix, ‘cause you know that Joltin Joe has gone away.
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And this, is what [Le Staff] is motherfucking talking about, so Let us take this Jacques Dutronc oportunity to remind you that a DICTATORIAL REPRESSION was brewing at the Dawn of the 1968 Olympics… in México, entonces pues, Sirena, “Apriétame, Apriétame Más”… ¡a ver cuándo te bajas a Avandaro, eh!
screengrab follows right now The Staff just came in each of our Singular Pants… “aaaaaahhhhh, ALL RIGHT, all right—LEFT!
Royalty leading The EMPIRES. •—_¡_—• No Human Being Is Illegal In This Place Called EARTH… Sincerely, [the staff].
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Pero, ¿QUIERE MÁS?
You, Me, and The Fifth Beatle…
”If you’re gonna do Wrong Buddy, do Wrong—Right!” The Devil Makes Three
… right back at Ya’ Santa Cruz!
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Fuck the Age of Aquarius and the Orange hair monkey president that the 2016 U.S. General Election delivered to the World…
The LasT SkeptiX… Fuck you, and the Age that You rode in… and of Course Ewe know that i [armando segovia] can say this because I Am A motherfucking ACUARIO… from the Age of Piscis, ¡Viva El Anibal!
Can’t we all just get along, said The Lizard King… TimeStamp 21h50 on the Easy Rider (Hendrix) Time in Siren Central Time.
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So… Cousin Joe, it was A Hard’s Day Night, eh?
One Whiskey One Scotch… one Pabst Blue (COLLAR) Ribbon, eh! — Looking rough there, Private Joe, you do no justice to Mika à ton Côte d’Azur, eh!
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TimeStamp: 22h in CET
“I like Cereal”… dj Yoda and Biz Markie!
Ladies in Gemeni… con ustedes, un pedacito de “Three Souls in My Mind”:
Yo no estoy en esa liga… pero el efecto resorte de la censura Le-Gi-Ti-matizada también afecta a el personal [en Inglés —el personal— quiere decir staff]:
Uso justo de las herres [la ache es muda]. Snapshots from Mozilla; fotos por Armando Segovia —SegoviasPixes— (2012 – 2016). CopyLeft; Creative Commons, and ↑ above ↑ all viennoiserie-pastries, which [by the way] in Trocadero are A.K.A., simply as croissants.
Cascade follows… because …happiness is a Güarm Wan, —Yeah.
[Context follows]. Uso justo de lo absurdo.
¿Te podrías imaginar a Billy Shears, bloqueado por la preocupación de utilizar el último trago de un pintor?
Fuck Trump Fuck… live on FIP!!! TimeStamp Time Now, the 20:00 hr Block; CET [Full disclosure, the staff here couldn’t possibly paintembody transgress a groove within this wordpress space without las Ocho_Sexy-voices_de-las-Sirenas_de-FIP]… en México, una sirena también es una señal de audio que sale de una o varias bocinas. Una sirena por lo general alerta al que le llega.
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