After Midnight with Julieta Venegas on the road to Escondido vía Madrid

Pobre De Ti³

This Is A Song About Your Fuckin’ Mother

Put the flowers on your boss’ “construction tab”.

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París… y dile a todos los que quieran que, “aún hay más”… Ici C’est Châtelet, not la rue Des Cascades en el XXémé.

En eventos locales, in Central Europe Time, according to the little escuincle de la SEP* on the screen grab below, Eric Clapton parted ways in Spain with Cocaine, but not before saying, “screw you gilipollas, I’m going home.”

El Norte de Nortec manifesta.

Photojournalists need not apply*