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And, Mme. Gatel… had I’d known I would have joined The Circus 🎪

Co optación institucionalizada (75004).

Évry Time Eye Sees that woman 👠

No insistas, Susana Pubeda… Pablo Gleason no es mi Amigo.

And, Charlotte Bibring, I shit EWE not, Eye actually dreamt of Ocean Boulevard last night after I finally fell a sleep. Trou story, it was just a dream.

https ://www .asale .org /d’amer /coptar

coptar.
1. tr. Mx, Co. Forcing someone to think in a certain way. cult.
2. Mx. Bribe. cult.

Tequila Sunrise — Quattro Fromaggi, with musical interlude by the late Raul Julia singing an excerpt of GRANADA in El Segundo, California.

Any hoot 🦉, Madame la représentative, I am now going to switch, It!, over to our Mexican Associations Fédération correspondent in Europa 🇪🇺, Catalonio Barcelonetto, who is standing-by next to La Go’ill de Niza, the one and horny 🌙, Allegretto in Time Delay, who coincidentally is up beyond her bedtime on the Radio Freaq’s…

Now if you are like the average non-reader perhaps Ewe might be under the impression that this recount has no feet and absolutely no fucking head, but then again, Ewe (motherfuckers) miss the fact that this WordPress blog is a Draft, a fragmented Draft, and nuttin’ but a borrador of a larger set of facts.

Por ejemplo, Marjolens Kalten Porter Pack, Prince John just took his seat on the trajinera to the other side of Mictlán. And if Mme Duhaut-Bedos, head honcho at the Los Angeles, California, French Consulate Général on Route 66, wishes to check, then your her archives will show that, Robin Hood Men In Tights was a reference in my motivation letter to come and see what Mexicans were up to in the years when Florence Cassez was an involuntary guest in Mexico.

This is to say, Mme. Gatel, that speaking as possibly the first involuntary refugee Made in France… unlike other Mexicans in France, I am not, Have Never Been, and was never subscribed to private éducation centers, which is why unlike other “hijos de la chingada” I Can Speak with a public éducation accent, in other Wo’ids… as the descriptor of my WordPress blog indicates, “un producto de la S.E.P.,” and that is why I knew who Macario 🦃 was, way before there was such marketing ploy as, “The Day of The Dead Parade”… It’s a pretty event but it’s as Mexican as un Taco Libanés.

Any how, getting back to Tequila 🌄 Sunrise, an integral part of that flick is K-Earth 101, K-Love 107.5, and Huntington Beach’s favorite KROQ 106.7, which is why I dig that film, Eye is a radiohead 📻. Bailables de Sábado was a must.

September 2014.

Hand gestures 101 — intro to hand gesture interpretation

    Pivot < ~ > toviP , and mister Lacan, how about that John Heileman visiting the “Au pied de cochon” and not stopping-by to say hi. Definitely a weak-ass Bud.

A Beautiful Number : 3³  

{and}

Three times FO’ is a full suppa’, suckas³! … “[G]ot Xnge fo’ a hundred³?

³~. Plural of sucka.

Ouest side radio, 🎶 👁️ went to the 📻 station and Eleanor Rigby was listening to the Tuba playing that tune about the priest, Father Spuds Mackenzie or some wanker’s surname with a faggety skirt on.

Rufus Apostille de Vermeille 🌇

People WHO know, know that the best tense is the one about El SUBjuntivo PREsente 🎁 de Io… 🌌

World Expo follows.

 

Subjuntivo presente

🐮
yo : muja
tú : mujas
él/ella/usted : muja
nosotros/nosotras : mujamos
vosotros/vosotras : mujáis
ellos/ellas/ustedes : mujan
vos : mujas

³~. Ask any lacaño stuck at any of the wards of Sainte-Anne Hospital in Paris, Texas.

https ://www .ussoccer .com /2023/06 /concacaf-nations-league-semifinal-usmnt-3-mexico-0-match-

*~. Ask Mexican presidential candidate, Claudia Sheinbaum, but don’t tell her challenger at The Cervantes Institute in Paris, France, because Marcelo will have to most likely swallow.

 

… to the Moon, en SEE Chord#

To the moon, Alicia Leos! Meanwhile in Mexico, “las autodefensas” que tanto inspiraron a los co optados del Frente Amplio de Izquierda mexicana, y al “gran” corresponsal de radio france international, El Gran Raphaël Morán, cumplen 8 añotes de andar forjando MERMAS.

Orion goes here (Metallica)… because Zeppelin is for fags.

4 Billion Dollars (US) towards MARS, and the one thing that the WORLD needs to start assimilating right now, before the Planet decides to kill all carbon-based life forms, is that in SPACE 🌌, there won’t be any democracy, this is to say, that a day in MARS will make all of the Arabian Peninsula regimes look like a day at any-given Disney World.

KEY WORD —co optación institucionalizada.

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And, GO’ill de Niza, it seems that Cerf-panthére is trying to move in on your Allegretto fo’Kids brand, I mean, can you believe that Cerf-gato (Pantera, mis huevos) is asking, “when is parents day?”… coincidentally, all the little black kids at underprivileged learning institutions in-and-around the French ghettos, are asking the very same question, “when is my parents day”, on account that those little fuckers parents are too busy raising the “Lazy Figaro’s” bobos children in France.

To The Moon, Alicia Leos. To The Motherfunky Moon!

I’m tellin’ Ewe!… To The Moon, GO’ill de Niza, to the Moon.

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Twenty minutes is not an appropriate medium to relay my context, let alone this post. So, Juanito Guanabacoa, inform your pinches esquincles that this Blog is only a DRAFT, not a Maison de l’Amérique latine conférence for faggots.

… (Context goes here) And, Alicia Leos, ya tu’sabe que don LEOncio 🇨🇱 en la MAL27 no me dejaria mentir, “Caminante No Hay Camino”, y con todo el respeto que tú senora madre me merece, Saludos Hasta, Cuauhtémoc, ShyWaWa!

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