Hey there, JoWyNa… VOIES et Delais, or something like D.A.T.

14 de septiembre, 2019

Wild Horses

Wild Horses

Nueve de la mañana:

For the record...

For the recordFUCK MR. Dickey at “The Daily BEAST”… atentaMENTE: an American in París, —a reprise— now thru San Silvestre Day at the “FAKE VISA” Theater à Châtelet… Eye did tell y’all about that « lindo gatito », dijo PIOLÍN.

Acto n° 44

Articles 33 et suivants du decret n° 91 – 1266 du 19 décembre 1991… Happy MxMás, period

Movin' Along

Movin’ Along.

“The death of democracy, with Brian Williams and an Ivy Sciences Po leaguer from Nantucket, in Cousin Joe’s “neck of Mika Brzezinski’s WOULDS, period”.

An evening with Los Apsons

An evening with Los Apsons… and other assorted “love songs”, with Rick James.

… tell mí more, tell mí more.

d'eso no voy a'blar

d’eso no voy a’blar, san punto ISSY’acaVO. La Catafixia ; a slight return, what a difference a They makes… cualquier parecido CON Africa, Sra. Brzezinski, es pura Salma Hayek (Serendipia).

What if the Muller Reports uncovers the plot to name Bernardo Gómez ambassador –to– F.R.A.N.C.E.?

This is not an automated
“Vortex wisdom” dispenser… Öüï believe Mme. Aristegui is on to something.


This is the building site for a new Catedral.

While that vessel is put together, for your entertainment, please catch-up on the News from the Outer Spaces of Lorne.

The Muller Report and The Super Moon Jazz Ensamble:66D5D2FA-B7BD-42C9-A75A-A58DB44F34CE —!— BLT timewarp with Bob Muller.

∑ of all TROUTS!!!

… and then of course, Sen. Klobuchat, Klobuchar Rachel es bien t.r.u.c.h.a., heck she’s like the Aristegui de los gringos; no word if Rachel is carriying Caviar.

Coming up on “Fish Stories” with Amy Klobuchat Klobuchar:AE81D1EF-97D5-4166-9E78-F599F1BB7C58  •!•  File photo of a a pair of basic truchas before le batobus jumped the shark.

}-~~~\,,,*> J

File photo via: https://www.reddit.com/r/trashy/comments/b43lli/the_fish_had_more_to_live_for_than_this/

And now, The Last Word.

French bashin’ part ii — Hubris en Espagnol: Fuck You François and Catalàn Boy.

ALL In, on Beggars Day.

There’s Something About El Peje:84C13A72-38DA-4958-A4B1-AD27DB79FD21 — Starring Diego [en] la Luna, as a W.Ö.R.M.

Gary and G.L.Ö.R.I.A. Sanchez productions

Musical Guest:
Sebastian Bach and Skid Row

Dear, Rachel Maddow:D89C6253-FCA0-498D-BB9F-2690E9C23461 •!• You are “the” MSNBC’s specialist on all things Uranium, right? We [the staff] understand that you and a squad of Richard Angles extracted all remaining Uranium in Toluca; but Öüï are not squared away on the intel that shows if you tried the local dish while engaged on that expeditionary coverage. BTW, Raquielito, you look great inside of a Plan Merida issued Hummer,

Starring: La Mano de Bernardo Gómez, in the R.OL.E. of Dick Cheney, and a V.E.R.Y. sedated Donald Rumsfeld orchestrating the Executive Position of Mexican President, Andrés Manuel L♥pez Obraveremos.

Act Önë: Le Ban des Indiens
Location: Mabillon ∴
inspired from the L.I.V.E. pages of
Roger Garry 1973’s Editon of:
Les Compagnons en France et en Europe
[for those TIMES when intentions get torn apart
brick by brick]

Please refer to Octubre Tenía Que Ser, and Una Comedia de Enredos on this most inconsequential blog.

… SEBASTIAN BACH told you so:

Faith healin’, superstition
Cold blooded criminal mind
Getting off on high position
Hey brother can you spare a dime
To get me off this slaughter line

Fourth verse after the 2nd Chorus Line of:
Skid Row’s 1991 Irak representation of
OPERATION DESERT FAREWELL/ operation desert calm
Livin’ on a Chain Gang
as interpreted by a fucking mexican on that fucking f.r.o.n.t.
so go ahead, “HUNT my HOUSE OF PAIN
and feed my Psycho L.O.V.E.”…
TOP SECRET: for your jeepers only,
Eye piss Depleated Uranium
before breakfast.

Ladies in Gemni,
Johann Sebastien Bach:

Lorne, Ewe rascal Ü, guess what? ► el memoREX está lleno

Dear, Marianne, please note that this here entry is a follow-up to that short test-burst, which as you might remember followed the “cotejado” from el pasado 9 de enero del año de Sean Penn (2019) en la Casa de la América Gràphika de VeneVientosLatinoamericanos en París.

[debat de memo in progress goes here]

Anygüey, coming up on whatever is left of the brown magnetic Line on that tape, wadda’ya say you bring your bare-boob over to my basement tonight, and if you wantwe fuck and if you want, Öüï dance! But if you want to, we could do it instead; it’s your call, really.

¿De qué color es el tono de tus aguacates verdes?:468F353C-82D8-4878-A747-6CE5BC5A3CE2 — Fuck your micro–ondes, my Revolt needs ah—Chargin’.

Coming up in the programming:
My Nigga dans le 6ème arrondissement:


Previously on the thin red line:C5A3EF01-ABFE-4188-B254-0B58456632C2 •|• >>> UNIQUE >>>.

Please stand-by for TimeShift, and dear mister Brontis, the process es–es–Esos that your S.U.P.E.R.I.O.R.S wanted to hear from my mandatory convocations and interviews of 2013/2014 were way too fantastical to reveal, and not because i [armando segovia / armando serrano prieto] would know what events would be developing as a consequence of the Mexican Election of 2012, nope, it’s not because of that.

As a PRINT MEDIA major [c’est a dire Marianne] a reporter by QUALIFICATION with the added bonus of having the spirit of a MASS MEDIA student, and a passion for General History i only knew that one thing was going to be fo’Sure, and fo’Certain following the MEXICAN ELECTION OF 2012, corruption was going to become transparent given the rise of the Social Media “App’s” and “Widgets”.

Go ahead, Marianne, go ahead and check that dossier of M.I.N.E., in those archives that mister Brontis à la préfecture insisted to me [armando segovia] on one occassion, “that France did not keep”. Now that little piece of revelation D.A.R.E.!!! Is fantastical, ain’t it?

In MÉXICO we call it: dar atole con el puto dedo, and in this here Docket in the form of a most inconsequential ITENERANT BLOG, el puto dedo is Pablo Gleason and the hit squad is made up of the C.A.S.T. of Les Amis du Mexique à France… Sponsored no less, by LA PUTA MANO DE BERNARDO GÓMEZ y, el ciudadano G.E.S.T.P.O. de La Polanco en R.O.M.A.: GENARO GARCÍA LUNA.

Please Stand-by fo’P.I.E.:745A4914-4BBF-40FD-A3E2-B0D7CEEE72D5

3.14.2019, it’s 10 o’Clock in Central Europe Times; and in Delaware, son las Cinco de la mañana.

TELEVISA presenta: Bandera…

Un Extraño Enemigo
Andrés Manuel López Obrador
Presidente electo… T (minus) 32 days, 6 hrs., 5 minutes

MEMORIA DILATADA… Televisa era el MEJOR soldado del PRI… miércoles, 12 de noviembre, 2008 (periódico La Jornada; cuando era parte de la U.N.A.M) “ López Obrador acusó a la televisora de ser “la principal administradora de la ignorancia” y “la fábrica más grande de producción de mentiras”.

TimeStamp: 17h55 CENTRAL IHEAL Time … París.

Tras décadas de auto censura, La Televicracia logra meter su mano pachona en todos los partidos políticos mexicanos.

(disclaimer follows… right now
It’s Jazz From Abroad
de nos freres, les Frogs)

Someone once said,
we [the staff] just can’t remember who, or where, or why‽
la puta Historia
la escribe El Gran Carnal… mexicanos
Igual, como dicen los françecés a lo mejor lo dijerón
Los putos de Molotov.

”Qué poca…
o como dicen los françecés”.
Frase lapidaría de Jorge Saldaña
“El Alternativo”
Radio La Nueva Republica

… lo que nos recuerda, una Diana.
¡BROZO!!! — Con una Chingada.
¡¡¡Chingas A Tu Madre, Cabron”!.

20 para las Ocho p.m. CET

Al regresar…
Fast-forward to Oct. 27th, 2018
2 days ago at approximately 18.49

Aguas… lo siguiente es incongruente:

Televisa se respeta porque es mexicana“: López Obrador

Qué poca.
Atte: El Staff.
París, Francia
29 de octubre, 2018.


Se aproxima la hora de la verdad — Ehhhhh, Puuuuutin

it’s 15 hundred hours in Central Europe Time.

En Castellano, bola de putos quiere decir que son las tres de la tarde.

¡Arré! A ganar — “que se ocupa“.

En París son las tres de la tarde, y esto es un Uso Justo de todos los Medios.

… Televisa Deportes, Presenta:

Francia vS. Italia

Minuto 90:

Francia 45 — Italia 4

TimeStamp: E Ye YEeeeee (Radio Edit) 6 minutos para las 4 y Veinte.

Llegó la hora ShiNwengüenshona… A Black Bird, told me.

Minuto 13’ a las 17h13 en La Europa Central … Le Galant (bistrot chic) y La Brasserie Aux Trois Maillets es una Ola Verde, si Francia fuese Japón, señor Macron recibiria una medalla de honor. entrando al minuto 12: ¡que chingue a su madre Donald Trump!… sinceramente: Angela Merkel.

Minuto 30’ — México jugando como nunca!

Y allí está Minuto 34’ GOOOOOLLLLLL!

El grito y el canto el Les Halles: ¡MEMO! MEMO!! MEMO!!!

… puto el que no grite, eh!

Minuto 45’

Rue de La Cossonnerie casi esquina con Rue Saint–Denis.

Minuto 45’ arranca el segundo tiempo: 18h02 en Châtelet…

Ahora, las noticias (malas) Pop Song:

Pop Life! Minuto 51’ « Everybody needs a Thrill ».

Minuto 65… México no baja el nivel, Memo es el C7 del Arco… Lozano sale.


HASTA LA VICTORIA— siempre… bola de Putos! Viva México!

Minuto 90 + 2’: Gana México!!!

Nota del staff: por primera vez, « el Cielito lindo » se escucha bien, el coro que sale de un lado es con el « Ole—olé—OLÈ_olé », o algo así!… bola de putos! El canto despues del partido ahorita, en París es: Vamos a La Torre—oh—oH—oh, oh_OH!

TimeStamp: 18:59 in Siren Central Time… jazz follows.


¡Si se PUEDE!!! Bola de putos—Let’s flip this fucken flag around.