If it’s mon “they”, it’s meet the Nazi Nostalgics³

In local news, fip dot fr went all “Mexican Radio” — like — a — cult, nigga! Like a cult. It’s all part of the Susana Poveda’s “Siglo de Oro Monday Knights Fight” and for this fucking lundi evening el Instituto Cervantes gobsmacks Andalucians y extraños when la ñ kicks out the jams like Bad Brains on Pop.

Give it a güey 🤳🏼

 

In this section of the play, El Instituto Cervantes takes on the role of la esquina ruda fighting en relevos australianos como el bando  del CULTISMO de Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz , Juana d’Arco y, —un tal Gongora ; diagonally opposite en el pancracio están los técnicos de la Real Academia Española wearing the masks of los CONCEPTISTAS de Quevedo.

Santiago de Chile… lo bueno es de que ‘los y las chilenas’ si leen y pronuncian el Inglés à-la-mode de los Rosbifs en France.

CNEWS Matin… now with more chile 🌶️ on each broadKast.

⚙️ 🛠️ 🪇 ⚒️ ⚙️🛠️🍌⚽⚙️⚒️

but FO’ist! on the b-r-o-d-KAST,
it’s “mi amigo” Cornelio en La Seine
el más bato de los vatos en esos bateaux feos de París. Cornelio is scheduled to have a junta with a motley crue de Châtelet, no doubt “los amigos de la embajada mexicana” will buy the CLASS VI and all of the other “speak-easy” needs for the job.

This Is Spinal Tap con Chile 🇨🇱 in the marrow.

Congratulations, Latin American Left!!!
You did it!!!
Your backasswardiness brought back
mister “pino-Che_tis—Mo”.

Deer, Jan Martínez Ahrens, meet Johanne Grazia Poisson

La carta al director… now the good thing about this most non-consequential blog (te lo juro) is that you won’t bother to read it ; however, if you should ever meet Dr. Poisson then maybe, just maybe she would second what I (Armando Segovia), responded to Alicia Leo’s and the cadre of the 6éme bureau dépôt at la préfecture de police (Cité) when I was asked in 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015 and finally, in 2016, why I refrained from publishing what my findings (arrojaban) as these related to the framework of my talents and skills proposal to the French consulate (2010) in Los Angeles, California, 90025.

https ://asegovia3 .com /2016/03/15 /zanahorias-y-un-trebol-de-tres-hojas/

You Say You Want Revolution? Meet me in Venezuela.

 

The answer might sound pretentious, but if you time that dreaded historical épisode when Donald John Trump descended from his escalator in New York City, and juxtapose it with what I posted on that particular week then maybe, just maybe you sir, might begin to see who my number one reader was, heck I dare say, that if Hillary Clinton would not have been such a cunt to U.S. “deplorables” and instead had read between my “news letter” lines, Jeffrey Epstein would probably still be alive and that son-of-a-bitch destroying the White House would be wearing an orange jumpsuit in a federal prison.

Any 🦉 hoot, Jan Martínez Ahrens… “Just’ah two good ol’ boys”

Öüï’s gonna be doing some math’s with the alphabet and given the last letter manifesting today in México City, I am going to borrow one of the TWO “zetas” from Hazzard and drive the GENERAL LEE to Verdun… and you and Mí are going to visit Claudia’s “Feria del Frijol”, because as Cervantes once wrote :

En todas casas cuecen habas; y en la mía, a calderadas (El Quijote II 13).

https ://www .gob .mx /presidencia /prensa /gobierno-de-mexico-presenta-frijoles-bienestar-e-invita-a-la-feria-del-frijol-y-la-agrobiodiversidad

Deer, Rachida Dati, meet Tina Nguyen

For context, on Friday’s edition of Morning without Mika Show, Scarborough was bitching about publication without “Ed°y°Torial” guardrails, or something like that, well Congressperson, it is not my Fault if the French first offer the means to a talents and skills Visa, and then renege on the tools to meet an end. There is no such thing as justice in France, just look a Dupond–Moretti, the current holder of Rachida Dati’s SEAL team SIX.

Symone que Sí, Alicia Menendez… the last time I saw that movie Congressman Clyborn was secluded inside of his special place at the basement of Capitol Hill. So was I, but at Les Halles en Châtelet.

When Whip-poor-wills call… “I was Thomas Jefferson worst case scenario,” as quoted from one of the 20 copies of stolen books inside of the VIRTUOUS Eye°Tallian, Vinnie Antonelli; King of The Rhoad’s, baby, 🇸🇸 King of The Rhoades Scholar’s.

 

https ://www .livescience .com /archaeology /2700-year-old-temple-with-altar-overflowing-with-jewel-studded-offerings-unearthed-on-greek-island

Ministère de la Culture

The Nuremberg Defense : Rightttt Nguyen… « I Only Wrote was I was Told »

 

… and Congressman Scarborough, Willie Geist cannot let me tell a lie, because Loki (the god of mischief) would make Mika Brzezinski wear a bathrobe and think about ejaculating Russell Brand, heck! I reckon that even Katty Kay can vouch for that last zinger, which made Morning Mika storm out of the set 📐.

For context, Joe Scarborough claimed on Friday’s final part of Mika’s show that he was not the kind to wear a bathrobe but Every body who’s been keeping score knows that there is a Christmas Morning Joe jeer-in review when Joe and Mika stayed in the studio and got caught by the janitor, in a compromising position, a sloppy Psalm 69 is what the A°Male°Kites call it, or something like that.

Long paragraph short, the morning duo bribed the janitor and went on to do the show after they did each other in the studio’s bathrooms, in bathrobes and pajamas… Joe also wore under his pajama shirt, a stupid Green sweater.

Right, out of the trash… an exercise in Material Recuperation in the world capital of Fraud, Waste, and of course Abuse. It’s part of the Culture and the “good taste” of polite society.

 

… and Avi Velshi, Ewe are knot going to believe who cameos as Anne-Marie Cox? Why that would be Linda (Terry) Antonelli (Wilkinson), and she’s still wearing that same kick-ass jacket from 2016.

If I’d known that it was that Easy, I would have been all of the things that the Front de Gauche de Mélenchon(es) mexicanos en Francia smeared me with, and Javier Sicilia… de paso y para llevar, que Los Amigos de México en El Instituto Cervantes de París, chinguen a su madre³, también.

The Persuit of Happiness in Greek mythos.

³~. Todos los mexicanos y las mexicanas son hijos e hijas de la Malinche.

30 de nov

Je suis le chat

Y yo no soy un amigo
ni tampoco tu siervo,
yo soy el gato
que anda solo
y es mi deseo entrar en tu cueva artificial.

Courtesy of Bing.com: Fair Use for critical purposes in the illustration, reasoning, and/or scrutiny of current events as benchmarked by the infallibleness of the mighty fable. La foto de Cairns trajo a la mente a un perro, a un caballo y a una vaca.

Según los resultados, “los Chuchos” are just a pack of dogs by any other name… diría Julieta Shakespeare Lafourcade.

A ver hasta dónde alcanzan las nostalgias y los milagros ahora que el P.R.D. pierde al Chucho mayor, al P.R.I. se le escapa el Control, y cuando el P.A.N. critica al Presidente por no atinarle al calvo que no pudo asegurar Felipe “el comandante supremo” Calderón.

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