Los arcos de un viaje al inframundo con el más “bombo” de los psicopompos de Mictlán, XOLOitzCUINTLE, but Évry body at Champs Elysées know that dog as ANubis.
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Role Tide… por otros lares, –in Marseille, France, the body of a 36 year old taxi driver was found next to the charred remains of a stabbed 15 year old who wanted to be a gangster… so it goes.
Öüï begin in MARsella, Occitan capital of the French where the warden of French prisión on the opposite pole of the Hexagone just echoed the acoustic sounds of a Heavy Metal Mexican Army General in Culiacán, Sinaloa, when he implied that (just as in Mexicolandia, with the armed forces) it is not! Öüï repeats, IT IS KNOT, the National Police job to stop the growing NARCO VIOLENCE in France and insisting in the same breath that the unfortunate killing of a 15 year old who, incidentally wanted to be a gangster, is not the prison’s system fault and all of the responsibility (for such a Colombian hit job) lies on the prisoner who recruited the now charred remains of the aforementioned wannabe™️ gangster, from within his prison walls.
But first, Öüï switch, IT!, over to The Great MissISsiPi where Huckleberry Fuck is narrating to Rush in Toronto, Canada, the Story of Oct 7th and Tent Life In The Middle East.
Lo cortés no quita lo Keynesiano/ana
Introduction : a funny thing happened on the way to the Forum
I don’t know how, you were inverted…
In Harrison’s “While my guitarra gently chilla”.
