Best bistro in Paris… La Brasserie³

³~. Home of the Clichy Park “Wet T-shirt” contest

Me voy pa’l pueblo, PARIS is nothing but motherfucking FLUFF NEWS, until the chickens start to roost in Vincennes and Boulogne. Viva le VALLS!!!

On to theys episode:

🎵 Me voy pa’l pueblo.

Las Muertas de Pá-ris
with musical guest
Darío MORENO y Los Panchos
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Le Bois de Manu Chao (Boulogne vicinity with Saint Cloud) stars as El Lote BRAVO next to the real Carretera Panamericana in Ciudad Juárez, Chihuahua, México.

La Brasserie: a favorite spot for catholic girls and their distracting Japanese tushy flash, a staple of ‘sobriety’, good taste, elegance, and as the good people of the Lycee Stanislas say, “the suitability of students’s clothing for their age and activities” and, as my fellow Alumni from The University of Texas at El Paso, Mia Khalifa, would so often say to Miner ⛏️Pete, “their gender-role ».

“People who know,” i once heard Sam Donaldson say, know that Miner ⛏️ Pete showed Miss Khalifa all her trademark positions including “The Hail Mary” and Évry one’s favorite, “the reverse Carter,” period.

French pornography… it’s part of the payload³

³~. And, “Know Your Value” Brzezinski, here’s political fiction from the “Cotton Hall” in Sam Donaldson’s mailbox.

Chin-chin qui no rigole.

 

Note to editors, fuck you. You are all a bunch of idiots:

I got you, babe. You wild, bitch! 🤠

 

Jump to Avignon ⚜️ Felipe IV, también conocido como “el guapo” en Avignon, is about to bury the Crusades in order to get a clean slate at the Bank. It’s Friday the 13, and isn’t that convenient.

Pg. 17 Les Fils du Vent — and “a closer look”

Sumario, pg. 140, “Tout* ce que l’on peut faire en compagnie des CheVaux”; ediciones NATHAN.

Claire Lefebvre, en Gründ; 2005, “1000 infos les chevaux”, de Marion Curry .:. ACC4C9F6-7C17-45AC-A06F-48B9D8EC648A ➿ Es, ciertamente, John Mill Ackerman, lo que tu suegro (Q.E.Paz D.) llamaría « una chicanada », aquí en la OCDE.

*Todo, menos la charreada. Incluso, el capítulo que trata sobre las actividades que se pueden hacer con un caballo (o una yegua si eres LatinX) arranca con una proclamación disfrazada de contenido advirtiendo quiénes son la autoridad que controla dichas actividades.

AnyHOW, Rachel Maddow, the good Milton Freidman fans at BFM’er TV probably think that our triangulation in TechNiColor is about la tal Perrine Storme or about La Caballera* del Zodíaco, knot knowing that Hamburgers in Paradise is just around the corner just before… Wait for IT!, wait… SEMINARY SCHOOL au Molineaux. Now unless you are aware of where all of the Saint Sulpice minor league training camp Padres come from you’ll miss out on the Mystery of Willie Geist being a big “Big” fan of Los Molineros de Issy, which are the Satélite equivalent of VERO BEACH for the San Diego PADRES in the Catholic Church.

Ladies in Gemini… the presidential medal of freedom*

When Jimmy Buffet met Ziggy they had “HAMBURGERS in Paradise.” IN•Deed, Rachel Maddow, indeed .:. 6E2CEF48-02CB-4367-8F74-D9F46EB433A5 .:. Big Fernand was hiring at the time and, this is IMPORTANT for the JACK DORSEY crowd, Jacques Higelin (a French singer) was being asked by a Seine Siren if Öüï was an outlaw? Higelin’s answer was of course, “J’espère”, or Something like, does the Sun sets on a Hypercube à La Défense?

Oh, hey Hallie Jackson! i didn’t realize that you support your local Latin X community… well, nobody’s perfect. Survey here says Öüï still dig your waves.

* football… Anyhow, congratulations to Alabama, you guys are the Champions, (in the TROU sense of what Freddy Mercury meant to imply with that song when Queen rocked you) but before Trump gets to his border waltz rendez-vous, do take a closer look at those WaterBurger Eyes:

Lomo de búfalo bufado… Öüï didn’t kill the cow… pero “tanto peca él (o LA) que mata la vaca, como aquéllos/ellas que le agarraron la pata”.

 Bullit¹ Proofing a story for Zita Arrocha at the Cotton Hall on The UTEP Campus, right there at the Sam Donaldson underground bunker. Pura Vida, profe, ¡pura Vida!

OLD GANNETT known News for dummies: https ://eu. usatoday .com /story /news /politics /onpolitics /2018/02/27 /house-members-can-charge-taxpayers-bulletproof-vests-guards /379469002/

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1. Steve McQueening an independent story that began to unravel at The Sun Bowl. Now, if you are wondering what The Loué 24-Hour Le Mans pilot is doing here, know that if The El Paso Times would have covered Ciudad Juarez, Chihuahua in 2005, when the “shit hit the fan” then doña Kate would have learnt from QUINTANA-Woodstock that Next To where FRANK Sinatra got his “quicky divorce” (just across the Santa FE Bridge) casi esquina con la Calle Stanton y Laboratorios Camacho, en El Paso, Steve McQueen smoked his last FAROS in a clinic that is no longer D.A.R.E. in Ciudad Juarez

This has BEAN: gerundiando la noticia, con Steve McQueen.