And starring as Lalo Mora, Pauline Godart

Any how, Lalo Mora, D.A.T. there Godart brings out the Watts in Mí, Eye kinds of feel like a Yanqui en Ayotzinapa… (step right onto la Trajinera míster Gómez Peralta) enjoy my little rock and roll on your way to Perros Bravos, Nuevo Lyon.

She’s my little rock ‘n’ roll 🥐

… and, Elise Jordania, sis:

Those are the ugliest nipples on a lumberjack sports coat, period!

Coming up after the New Moon, it’s BARACKUDA under the Da Vinci’s afterglow.

That chair ain’t square… and to they, it’s PI Day

Any how, Susana Pubeda…. I’ve HO’id what José Feliciano sounds like singing STING, but can yer’ Sexy ass tell Mí how Feliciano sounds like playing Hang Fire?

If your sweet voice finds out, I Will Take your sexy ass To the Top.

The nerve of Sciences Po — The Polls are Talking

Attention, All Units. Attention all Units.
MAYOR BILL del tal Blasio just re-enacted La Toma del Christophe de Las Noas and now he is running for Mme. Hidalgo’s post… in París!!! The Nerve of them criminoLOGistica sunglasses advertisement shows from the Donnie Deutsch-es-esos y sus chingados MEGAloMELANIA Merguezes… Eye means, mergers not Merguez [KEEP MUNCHING THE Chorizo de Toluca down Mr. Noah, keep on munching on a Free Comedy World]. The Nerve of that motherfucking MET.

Stick around… “there is a method” to them Stones madness-es-ESE.

ATTENTION FRANCK,
Here, little ol’mí (on Short-stop), OUT!!!

Señoras y señores, no les hagan caso a Las Mesdames de Jodorowski, y de paso, que chingue a su madre El Topo y los Gleasons.

Hey, Mika!!!

Hey, Mika!!! The October Classic is just around un chingado Grito de Independence.

But FOist, the Bal de Le WET T-shirt Curva Spitter Slider ball from Camilo Cienfuegos, mean ; while the Philly Phanatic wonders about What (in d’Fuck) is ah-going ON, The Who faces the Artist formally Gknown as:

Elise Jordan:

El broche de Jordan

El broche de Jordan… Dear, Katty Kay, Nº 10 is at the Wet Tee-shirt contest. At Canoga Park’s “La Breasserie”. Mr. Zappa hosts the bal.