1971 : we now return to “Schindler’s List is not The Shoah” and I am not a Chicano, querido paisano

Note to Susana PuBeda: I did mentioned that Eye was on my way to Australia (All Those Years Ago) so…

Will Trade money For wine.

no insistas, right now on this Friday night in Paris, France, RADIOFRANCE (fip included) is the leader in listeners, however, DENIS SOULA ( you son of a bitch!) in Hilo, Hawaii, Saturday morning cartoons has caught up with that SORRY-ASS new online pink-colored  console which replaced a perfectly good dark working console. After the break Eye will give Ewe my greviences to match Emilie Munera’s Mexican Christmas on francemusique.

Entonces pues Sirem y Aram, before little ol’ i reveals to you two what youse has to do with this rollo³, Eye is going to switch it over to the University of Texas at El Paso, where Öüï’s going to separate his wetbacks, from his pochos and ex-comunicate his Chicanos from the students of Prof. Roderic Ai Camp in Pomona:

Nice Dreams, but before i pass it over to Wikipedia for a quick overview of “what is the definition of a pocho?” Öüï sample the great Cheech Marin, the actor, activist and stand-up comedian who ÉVIDEMENT is a card-carrying Chicano ; Richard Anthony Marin on the other side of East L.A. is the son of a U.S. Navy veteran, later turned cop, so “Cheech” is in fact an American Citizen, regardless if he [Cheech] may or may not be a pocho.

Rodolfo de la Garza, an American political scientist, said that when he requested a job interview from the Mexican government in 1971, he was denied by officials who told him that he “was a traitor to Mexico and … not really a Mexican“… so one could perhaps imagine a pregnant paisana (1971 in L.A.) trying to get an aristocratic Mexican Consulate bureaucrat in Fantastic L.A. to give her information about how to register her soon to be born American Citizen child for obtaining a Mexican citizenship, Aussie.

Veo que te gusta el peligro ; ) 👍🏽

Entonces pues, Prof. Belmonte en Évry-Saclay… i (Armando Segovia) hopes that your excelencias at the S.L.A.M. don’t take this in the wrongful way, which is to say, trolling your essay in professor Gauthier’s anthology “Réfugiés Médias”, titled :  La frontière mexicaine, aujourd’hui. Cine-Narco Borders (2022). On the contrary, y como diría mi tío Germán Cipriano, “a mi también me gustan las tortas de puerco”.

Deer, Isild de Besco… ya chole con tu don Juan (parole X3)

Note to the good people of Meudon :

Öüï, the staff of this most non-consequential blog, strongly discourage the use of A.I. translation options offered by most if not all interwebs browsers on account that in love and war, nuttin’ is reel and nothing to get hanged, —about.

To they Öüï remembers : Sous les jupes de Fip.

Aussie down under, please relay to the PUTOS at La Maison HACHETTE, that Eye don’t select the spin cycle at francemusique and that I most-certainly do not own a crystal 🔮 ball so no, yo no puedo predecir los news cycles, ni predecir lo que saldrá en cada post. Ewe dig, nigga?

Oh Beth 🥁 what can I do 😼

Slits and sticks…

I’m Just Wathcing The Wheels Go Round And Round.

https ://www .radiofrance .fr /club-jazzafip /carte-blanche-a-stephan-eicher

for context Öüï’s making reference to Nick’s baguettes, which are 1/3 heavier than the usual tradition, additionally, jazz dweller that Menza was, he knew that playing with the tips wasn’t going to cut it for the Rust in Peace sessions and boasted that “Ringo” had nothing on him, except for a bunch of money ; also, it’s women and drums month of the beat scene in France.

CLOCK IT

Marie Antoinette played the guillotine.

and Susana PUBeda, Eye did mention that all, and I Mean, all of my heros are drummers, “It’s Like Shugga” for a Carpenter.

Now flood me a river, Julie… Eye shed a tear for Ewe.

I feel for ewe — Big Pussy

 

Play it by ear :

Ah-one, ah tú, Awe—Won-Too—Three-fo’ 🫰🏼

E – i – e_i – Cher

And Bingo was his

name-oh

Badum-tisch 🥁

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And in conclusion : no insistas Susana, hoy no hubo indios, puros gitanos en Torreón. It’s the story of a gypsy, a cowboy and, Emilio “el indio” Fernández.

Check this out: Eye just lost his train of thought³

³~. … but Öüï will Ketch that motherfucker up at The Pass

‘Cus Öüï’s a Cow … boy!

— Como se llama?

Acid reflux is mother’s milk for the ruminant kind, Ewe just chew, chew, and off-course Chew.

Mathematically ⚾  speaking:

Apolonia Six

 

I’m trippin’ nigga, it’s over and out unless you bring some coke.

Eye has Shrooms right now, what do you have?

Synopsis: Michelle Phiffer, Michelle Phiffer, Michelle Phiffer.

Fromage Collatéral starring Denzel Washington… that fuckin’ Portorican

Synopsis³:
Unlike “Democracy in America”, which was not (originally) meant for the Federalist Papers readership, the so-called “Anatomie d’Une Démocratie (2024; Les Arènes/France Inter) is written for French ex-pats in Brooklyn.

For the record, i fell in love with Europa after watching two films, one was “Night on Earth” and the other was my own… Eye just haven’t seen it, yet.

Democracy in America was literally written for fags.

*** NO INSISTAS SUSANA ***

I’m Batman 🎺⭐🎺

Rue de l’Échaudé, 75006.

³~. Must be read in a Susana Pubeda voice. SILENZIO 🎬

That Voodoo that Ewe Dew — Jezebel was a Dodgers fan !!!

 Coming attractions

Coq au feu avec Vino Sacré.

It’s got to be a Miracle, but i wouldn’t know… Karma is knot, a friend of mine 🪇⛏️, period!

More Cowbell !!!

We begin in La Argentina, of all places, where internal dialogues turn onto external exchanges that project the story of Barrabás and Pope Pio X (definitely not from my generation) at La Real Academia Gachupina Española.

Just the Facts, Evita… and put that fucking Apple 🍏 down… that fucker belongs to Los Ángeles, you filthy rib.

 

Pleased to meet Ewe… hope y’all guess my name.

📽️ in Theaters now, starring Susana Pubeda as Isabel La Católica.

Well how about that! “you are the kid³”

³~. Sheriff Bart confirming that Secretary of Transportation, Pete Buttigieg, is in fact a recovering alcoholic named Jim (Wilder).

“Sheriff murdered! People stampeded and cattle raped.”

It’s a Metropolitan Miracle!!!

… this is a job, for Superman!

Fredo Corleone picks up the 📞 and starts to dial on the rotary …, …., …

— Operator, get me Havana!

Well how about that! “you are the kid³”, is the 50th Anniversary release of fan fiction to the greatest Western Movie ever rolled, heck Reverend Al, Count Basie played a starring roll.

Critics are raving, and people who know IMDb were moved by the “scene of the townsfolk looking at their work¹” and militants of Jama’at Nusrat al-Islam wal-Muslimin, methodically killing them as they swept into the outskirts of Rockridge’s film location in the West African Sahel on motorcycles reminiscent of the OCTOBER SURPRISE, last year in Israel. 

Blazing Jihad… coming to a French Theatre near, —Ewe… “Auf Widersehen.”

Well how about that! “you are the kid³”, stars Ron Stallworth as Sheriff Bart and Willie Geist grabs the horns by The Bull in the role of the “great-late Mongo”.

Other critics outside of Hollwood’s Mann’s Chinese Théâtre are praising the reinvention of “the caudillo” role while at the same time updating the cattle rape scenes with cannibalism, cross referencing and connecting the masterpiece Western comedy to TODAY’S news in reel time.

Well how about that! “you are the kid³” also features Susana Pubeda with a Spanish republican accent in the role of Lidia de Fornicatura.

Written reviews relay that the iconic scene of an elderly racist octogenarian granny is refreshingly effervescent with the aid of the Talibans that Governor Bush brought to Texas. Yasmina Khadra, a literary transgender stars as the Evil Afghan who stones granny Johnson for sneaking cake in the middle of the night to Sheriff Bart.

Well how about that! “you are the kid³” re-interprets blazing saddles in a setting where the kaiser and fuhrer references are mirrored by la falange franquista y la monarquía de Juan Carlos I en España.