Nobody’s Girl(s).
To be continued.
Working class hero / Nightmare behind the scenes
At the risk of looking like a “f***ing” negative cunt, Peace in Palestine arrives but at what cost (punto y coma) one Jew’s gain is another Canaanite’s loss to a Jared Kushner Hotel-Casino and Resort on The Gaza Strip.
Pleased to meet Ewe…
On a scale of 0 to 5 :
+ = 4 ; – = 2
Hope Jew guessed my name.
Meanwhile in Washington, JEFFREY EPSTEIN is off the news cycle.
+ = 0 ; – = 5
In local news, The Mexican ELTON JOHN was spotted at one of those cute restaurant with a cat lounging next to the bread and cheese basket.
In sports news… congratulations to Them New York Yankees for putting on a great season (punto y coma) goooooo Dodgers!
Porn for victory :
Failure is not an option, it’s included in the package like a good old TimeShare racket.
In Utah, Charlie was proven wrong and in Paris, France, in the heart of Châtelet, the Préfecture de Police sent a clear message to the Hangul menu-loving crowd that KIMCHI is not an option, like guacamole or pico de gallo, it’s a basic sauce or appetizer for the ✋🏼 main dished.
Charlie Was Proven Wrong… but yes Donald Trump, mister Kirk is the martyr that the Right 👍🏼 hand 👌🏼 needs.
Release the Jefferey Epstein suicide vidéo, NOW.
On the menu, noose tacos de la penitenciaria de Trump Plaza
On this episode, Donald John Trump kills his wingman to save his big fat ankles and his big cellulitis cushioned ass. It’s a little secret that was written on Jefferey Epstein’s birthday card.
🎶 Sapo verde, tú Ewe
Sapo verde, tú Ewe
Sapo verde, mister président
Sapo verde, tú Ewe
… and fuck George Clooney too
Consider this your timed-delay birthday 🎂 card mister president, by the way Donald, 🚶🏼that sure was one sorry-ass military parade for the ages, weak. Very weak military parade, the SPIRIT of the 4077th in Korea lived in every swinging dick and hairy muff in that there marching ✍️ detail.
With all due respect, no other Network has done more for POTUS 45 than NBC, regardless if you hold the arsonist WHO set the Savannah on fire to account.

En la semana que Philippe Labrará 🗺 B57C2228-980A-4A24-BCCA-A93DE128674B 🚀 Our hero of the French, Philippe Labró, swears that he will never swim by the Banks of a river, if Donald John Trump is elected as the sovereign ruler of them united states… aussi, Erasmus was a fag!
Later in the programming, Mika Brzezinski uses her Habrá–cad–abrá powers to give Kasie Hunt the ability to juggle Mars between TWO boobies, and have the professional fortitude to get up Way Too Early. 🎶 It’s Easy—all you need is Love—love—Love is all you need.
A Stung bass player told The Police, in their report that juggling Mars was 🎶 As easy as your Ey–Bee–See–Dí… and of course “Y” [pronounced as an American “e”].
Upon hearing those news, The Dirty French —immediately— got together and set the Plans to send an AIRBUS to the Red Planet to get a piece of that. WHILE in an UnKnown quadrant of a Holiday Inn Express, John Heinemann ran out of Quarters for his bed, or something like D.A.T..
Numero Uno:
if Donald John Trump really–really was against pedophilia, he would not have arranged Jefferey Epstein’s escape from a N.Y.C. holding tank… not to mention killing mr. Epstein’s doppelgänger to turn his SOUL into a bodybag double.
Deer, Yasmin V… you’re not fooling anybody with that “Eye’m Batman on the 3rd shift,” jazz.
Musical Guest, “Appetite for Destrucción” lip–synching their number 9-track: Now Eye Gets Up Around Whenever… Indeed, Mars Mom, in•deed—Zeppelin goes here.
And Claire McAss, please don’t wait for The Band’s cover of “November Rain” on account that Victoria’s Secret has buried that pompous anthem along with Jefferey Epstein… or the guy who played him on a New York holding tank; bee–Cause, öüï left a Sticky Note®️stating that the ENTIRE staff at QAnon knows that Jefferey Epstein is not dead, and that the Trump’s personal government–appointed lawyer is going to figure out how to extract the socialite femina that used Victoria’s Secret brand to lure chicas to Prince Andrew’s cabaña at Epstein’s Evil Island [on-the-record] fuck den. IT’S TWUE!!!

Hoy no hubo jazz, Batman… it turned out that on their way to the Parisian style pagoda, Claire and her patient made a pit-stop in Kansas City, Moore specifically, at a joint where Claire chopped her splits, it was called… Basie’s Seven, or some kind of Heaven, like that. _–•!•–_ The thing is, for those of you Knot reading the scroll, this is where Ashley Parker’s waitress role comes into Play.
After the break, a young Senator Claire MacCaskill plays the role of a shrink with a knack for hot—steamy—yoga positions and then proceeds to fornicate with Mr. Morningstar… at her OZARKS fuck den, yeah, Buddy.