Indios en Champs Elysées – Re+loaded

 

We now know, that Presidente Sarkozy 🇨🇵 ran into Mexico 🇲🇽 on it’s his way to India 🇮🇳 … All Those Years Ago

Anyhoot, Ke-mo Sah-Bee, I reckon that I can’t recall just what in the heck the French people were protesting about on a They like To-they, but of 2015, but I do remember that those French fellows approaching the parade route from Hausmann’s Blvd, sure reminded me of another troupe of handsome clowns in Colorado (Fort Collins), history remembers them with the name of the Tea Party, in the end they were nothing but ‘tea- baggers’… probably Harley-Davidson owners from South Park.

https ://asegovia3 .com /wp-content /2015/07 /green_manif-francesa-encabronada

Uso Justo de todas las Barbies.

 

https ://asegovia3 .com /wp-content /2015/07 /dicc81a-verde-1.

Drop’Em# if you got’Em# 🍄 Semolina Pilchard climbed down the Eiffel Tower and he was last seen horsing around with The Indian Tri-Service Contingent at the Lido. RafaElla Rompe Vientos is standing-by with Sarah Bernhardt and the APRO lady at the Foreign Correspondents Hall del Grand Palais selling commémorative Elephant Peanuts.

Ladies in Gemini please be advised that “purple frogs” ain’t nuttin’ but a figment of Miss Piggy’s imagination.

 

Indios, nada mas los que comen quesadillas —con queso. Los otros son simples VeGanos 🕉️.

https ://es .wikipedia .org /wiki /Dia_del_Policia_Federal (decreto del 2011)

 

A closer look, Viejas FEAS!

https ://asegovia3 .com /wp-content /2015/07 /alebrijes-protocolarios-policia

In any case, 7 years and several scores-ago… 🎩 🌬️🎶 Aux Armes… et cet~era 🥱, but in HILO, HAWAII time, Juanito Guanabacoa was celebrating, in CDMX time, EL DÍA DEL POLICÍA 🚔 FEDERAL (🇲🇽).

Fast-forward to the first minute of 2020… ipso facto, The National Guard (🇲🇽) is born… it used to be called “policía federal” but hardly anybody cares to remember any moro.

https ://www .milenio .com /policia /31-12-2019 /hoy-ultimo-dia-de-la-policia-federal

And Eye quotes : Hurry up find something!

“There is no such thing as a Sodexo®️ board³”, it’s a Sarkozian pipe-dream², en Libération¹

… [A]nd BACH n’a pas écrit D’Opera, period!

AVON Cosmetics Holocaust on Isle 8.

From wo’ID-ref:

 

 

d’abord interj

(expression enfantine) (coloquial) ¡para que lo sepas! loc interj
¡toma! interj
Et je te parle plus, d’abord !
Y ya no te hablo más, ¡para que lo sepas!

 

So it’s official, Cousin Joe is pulling a Primo de Rivera on the streams of the MSNBC. Not content with working Louis Burgdorf to death and disappearing Kasie Hunt on the Way Too Early series, adding an extra hour to his Mean Girls series talk show, and firing the Saturday Morning minorities, to make room for his weekend repetition recap,  the son of a bitch is going nuclear next Monday night, and bringing none other than the Elon Musk of the Marvel University, Robert Downey Junior, following Morning Mika’s “Summer of George.”

Let the good times roll, that joint there.

 

³~. It’s call SodexHo, said Stephanie Menou’s supervisor, Bruno* (last name unknown) after all of the hurdles for the renovation, of what was supposed to be a SIX-year French Talents and Skills visa, had been SUR~mounted, Bruno then took the stupid-little « pink residence card* » from my hand and he said something to the effect of —and of course, I am ¶ara¶hrasing— “that law was a Sarkozian pipe-dream ».

²~. It was right around this time period, 2013~2014 that the unspoken policy of the 2nd Year of Mexico in France COMMISSION took effect; that policy whispered in the EARS of all of the STRUCTURES “aimed at promoting and facilitating the life of ASSOCIATIONS… exercising under the law 1901,” such as the previously mentioned Asociación Gilberto Bosques-Paris, to simmer-down “los cacerolazos” against the Peña Nieto energy reforms and for the construction of a new state-of-the-art international airport, which was supposed to replace an ageing one in the old Distrito Federal, now called, La Ciudad de México (CDMX)… for the record, the good people of the political party in Mexico, which sponsored the Gilberto Bosques-Paris adhérents in La France, buried the almost finished (and winner of an international design award) under the waters of a newly re-filled lake, where legend has it, an eagle killed a snake, and then ate a TUNA there. The new airport resembles the Orly distribution operation rather than the airport that sits next to the Cementos Mexicanos headquarters at the end of the Metro Line-14 extension from Olympiades, for the benefit of the Paris 2024 Games of the XXXIII Olympic Summer Games and its handicapable edition, Aussie.

Is it finished, Nina?
Simone que sí, Sirene and, IT!, Is f“unkier than a mosquito’s tweeter » 🦟
Ibid.

 

¹~. Yada, yada, yada 🇮🇱

And Cousin Joe… can Ewe smell the sheeple Ay’m cooking, you Soon-of a bitch? I always knew that youse one of them  North Korea so-called, ‘noble gases’, heck, Willie Geist, I am the one who showed your dumb-ass that box between Pandora’s loins, open:

Previously on, PanºDora’s box:
Congress-element representative, Joseph Charles Scarborough dit “the turd” was popping out of The Box, Jack! And inside of the Red circled box in this frame, perhaps you can distinguish, Cousin Joe’s itsy-bitsy-chincilla nuts, which got caught in a spider’s 🕷️ Web.

 

Tuesday is in effect and, IT!, Will knot—KNOT, maddafakka— will not leave until Wednesday is in.

Fuck, Mí, Marina… It’s only been a century and 50 abortions since the Commandments House had a commandant. And no promotion for Ewe, colonel. .Gideon.

Please be advised that the Étoiles are laying to my Left, you’re right, and Trou 🕳️ North 🧭 is just 45⁰ a wey…  If Only The Paris Tourism Board had the fucking Imagination.

It’s Primetime in Hilo, Hawaii

In the Words of Stanley Kubrick…

Paranoia means understanding what’s going on.”

…in Stanley Kubrick’s Pipe Dream,
Napoleon: a French Odyssey
Napoleon: The Greatest Movie Never Made
2011 TASCHEN GMBH
Editor Alison Castle
PRINTED IN CHINA… where else?

11 de febrero, 2018
Sabbatical Day, N° 38
Valentine’s date with Marianne…

Dear, Marianne;

You and me have one more date, and i just love the way that your faceless monster [as Tocqueville referred to your Bureaucracy] likes to pick our dates, the last one, if you recall was on December the 22nd of last year, and if i recall correctly, the « recepisse » issued to me on that day was the last one for the year, a nice little British lady, by-the-way, received her legal residence permit at the same moment and the people on the other side of the interrogation desk review desk kind of celebrated that occasion before everyone in that office took off that week to enjoy Noël and Sylvestre.

I will not go through the list of requirements that your public officials asked of me, if your Great République was to let me be… let’s just say that they hit me with a CATCH-22; your people want me to register this blog as a small business… or something like that, but the first thing that the office in charge of registering said enterprises told me, is that they will not let me register this most inconsequential Blog without a «JOURNALIST CARD» or «CREDENTIALS» that vouch for my trade, which as you should recall from our first date in Los Angeles, California, [November of 2010] my trade and passion is that of a photojournalist… good or bad that’s what i do.

Needless to say, Brontis at the Préfecture revoked my Credentials because yours truly was not earning my French Taxable pay-checks from a University (doing research) or from a news outlet jerking my wee-wee off. Anyway, your people in High Places seem to have forgotten – yeah right!? – that my journey to France, was an INDEPENDENT RESEARCH about Mexican Corruption, not a Grant or Sponsored study about Frida Kahlo, per say... o dígamos.

Anyway, dearest CARYATID of Liberty turned into a bust around the World, we both know that the real REASON that my Carte de Sejour was revoked, was because the Government of France, under François Hollande WAS COMPLICIT in PROVIDING the MEXICAN PRESIDENT, Enrique Peña Nieto, with the PRESTIGE that he needed in order to make, as Jorge Ramos wrote last week on his syndicated column, MEXICO’s IMAGE PROBLEM GO AWAY.

Next Wednesday, you and i have another dance to waltz to; i ask that you please consider that after all was said an done, that yours truly warned you about how providing FRENCH MILITARY INTELLIGENCE to the Mexican Armed Forces was a very bad idea, your DEPOT Group at the Prefecture —should— at least acknowledge that the makers of this most inconsequential Blog, [Armando Segovia and Armando Serrano Prieto] at least had a very good hunch of what a fuck was going on.

That, my dear, is more than what Professor John Mill Ackerman and Pablo Gleason can vouch for; for at that very same time, when the Mexican President was having his Donald Trump Day run (on Bastille Day 2015) they were herding all of the Mexican opposition into a little movie theater where they comfortably reviewed documentaries about the Zapatistas and probably Gilberto Bosques (also) at a Cinema called Le Clef, while mind you half of France was protesting after the National Celebration –on the Streets… we [the Staff] are not going to say against who, because that’s what research libraries, and fuckinig Bing® are for.

… Foto de Archivo por: Armando Segovia / segoviaspixes (2015 — 2018).

Without anything more to add, i remain a lover of most things French.

Yours Truly,

Armando Segovia
Editor of this most inconsequential Blog.

P.S.
The Bpi (Biblioteca de información pública) at the Centre Pompidou at Beaubourg… does not have the basic “paint software” found on the nodes of La Mairie de Paris Library network, so please stand-by for “imagery” until Tuesday, because public libraries don’t open on Mondays (at least in Paris) … but of course, you know that.

In the Mean Time, dear Marianne, here’s a picture of my favorite jewish person, and i hope that you can find Both the Humor and the Irony behind this Albert à l’ouest snapshot; BTW, there is no cutline for it, it just is what it is: UN USO JUSTO DE TODOS LOS MEDIOS, that’s all.

Vive La FRANCE!

According to Mexico’s defence ministry, about 1,383 elite soldiers deserted between 1994 and 2015.

Defectors included members of units that received training in counter-terrorism, counter-intelligence, interrogation and strategy from French, Israeli and US advisers, according to a 2005 FBI intelligence document.”


Mexico:’The training stays with you’: the elite Mexican soldiers recruited by cartels:

https://www.theguardian.com/world/2018/feb/10/mexico-drug-cartels-soldiers-military

30 de junio (Sycophantic Toadyism)

El Soundtrack de un sexenio
La Marcha de Zacatecas

SEDENA | Delegación 2015

Fair Use of Propaganda | SEDENA/Delegación 2015. Vía: http://www.sedena.gob.mx/inicio | Banner capturado el 30 de junio de 2015 con el fin de estudiar las estratégicas de la comunicación de una nación.

Cuenta la leyenda, en un manual de  publi reportajes  Marketing Turístico y de comunicación, que fue en pleno Porfiriato cuando un par de músicos se retaron, para ver quién era el que    la tenía   las componía más grandes.

Y qué bueno, que los que hicieron la apuesta de aquel día no fueron poetas, porque así fue como empezó el cortejo por las musas para componer una oda disfrazada de “marcha militar“, —dedicada al entonces gobernador de Zacatecas Jesús Aréchiga— asegura Jesús Alonso, autor de las “10 experiencias que solo el Estado de México puede ofrecer“.

Banda de Guerra

Fair Use of Propaganda | En el contexto del llamado “Primer Plan de Michoacán en 2014”. En “la” Banda Sonora del Sexenio, el tema de “Caminos de Michoacán” acompaña el periodo de transición que corresponde al funcionario de alto nivel, Alfredo Castillo Cervantes.


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