Baia, baia… ahora resulta que son bien cuatas!

Las Más Cabronas, con Licha Menéndez.

En Cuba como en la bagagerie, that thing that “el mil usos” Rubio suggests is part of a thing called POLITICAL CAPITAL and it is one of the things that bureaucratic sycophants don’t want y’all to know. Interestingly enough Jean “Moulin” Dujardin is silently playing now, next to Vichy’s “Salut” a La Farce.

“Esto, 🥃 es un vaso Medio lleno… ” :

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

… and Elisabeth à La Bagagerie, el próximo toro le corresponde a Socorrito m’aider.

 

_ y esto es, el fíjate, fíjate, fíjate no puede ser.

https ://www .lemonde .fr /en /politics /article /2026/10/23 /worry-hovers-in-air-as-paris-boards-up-for-another-weekend-of-protests

Claudia y Maru… i told you all that for drama you all had to head over to BRAVO, as in, the Río BRAVO, not to el gringo’s GRANDE.

… and Charlotte Bibring, never mind The Cuatas, because The Saints are bringing their Vudú to Ewe at Saint-Denis… el más⁹ descabechado de los reverendos en TWIN peaks.

Las Cuatas de fip y Claudia

 

https ://www .eldiario 🐂 .es /zona-critica /baia-baia -irreverencia-ortografica-meme

Ahora resulta que JÁUREGUI resultó de La Havana en tiempos de Bacardi 🦇… breaking in Paris, France, Öüï just got an oficial transcript from our correspondencias en Chihuahuita López y Calvo of the conversación between Claudia y Maru at the Matcha Shop de La Jilotepec en Ciudad Juárez.

Hot chili peppers in Paris-es blistering Sun

https ://www .leparisien .fr /direct-canicule /72-departements-places-en-vigilance-rouge —deja-27-c-releves-a-laube-a-paris-25-06-2026

Well, I’ve been to one world fair, a picnic, and a rodeo, and that’s the stupidest thing I ever heard come over a set of earphones. You sure you got today’s codes?

Major T. J. “King” Kong

Amarillo -no- me pongo, amarillo -es- mi color

Donc, that’s a French conjugation and it Stands for, among other synonyms :

Some boobies to hold — Queen.

 

en conséquence

o como dicen en Minneapolis, USA, “therefore, so, hence, thus, but and, —then“.

With that in mind Catherine, i (armando segovia) loop back to my promise to send you (later on within the next 36 hours) an entry of this most non-consequential blog as it touches on tangents that your colleague Dr. Marie-A Schiltz adaptation project set as a precedent when it comes to a thing that Spaniards in Spain call “la memoria”.

I’m telling Ewe… Amarillo (and not just by morning) es mi color (punto y coma) soir aussi(e).

For the record, Roger Peréz asked of Mí to please stop referencing him on this mémoire, so as the professional stringer-of-news that Eye used to be, Öüï’s going to honor his request and instead Catherine, allow the staff of asegovia3 (WordPress™) to set you up as the historical marker in a brave new MUNICIPAL ELECTION year in París.

Ladies in Gemini… con ustedes desde el retiro en La Francia : Allegretto grazïoso.

 

Now, in ACAPULCO… 🐐in Acapulco is no time for siesta, but more on that when the Spagnolos wake up from their siesta on that train.

And, Catherine à la bagagerie, you madam might be wondering what Pierre Richard is doing on this segment dedicated to Las Moras del velo de la veladora perpetua, but Évry body knows that Depardieu is a fucking cochon, his whole humanity not just son pied.

Francamente – la moral es un árbol que da moras

 

Now, Catherine, this being a blog about Mexico, you must remember this, that in Spanish “las moras” grow out of a tree that Öüï calls “la moral” and so, Pierre Richard joins the plane in the role of La Secante, c’est a dire, a line that cuts a LINE (perhaps cocaine), a PLANE (for transportation), or a Volume (which is a lot when it comes to Depardieu).