I Want a Bucket of Mehdi Hassan! Said the Crowned Prince

Page 27, link from page 33 on, the practical and theoretical implications of:

Torture and other degrading and inhumane sentences, (page in-transit).

Sources close to the current Acapulco “siesta” Times reveal, that it is neither the violence in that particular Mexican part of that federation, nor the SIX rape allegations against the Mexican President candidate for the role of governor in that Mexican State (Guerrero) that are keeping Mr. Nadal out of Mexico, nope, it’s just a bad back…

But FO’ist… Lindsey Reiser is up for a game of Tennis and Rafa is not going to México.

https ://www .informador .mx /deportes /Rafael-Nadal-descarta-jugar-el-Abierto-Mexicano-de-Tenis– 2021-20210226-0053 .html

… Still to come, Billy sings the blues to Freddy Cats (93100) and here is why, Mr. Cats, it’s nothing personal and because i know that you wouldn’t be caught… what’s the word? What’s the word? Dang On It! I forgot what the word is but i’d be a sonovabitch if it doesn’t rhyme with the Mexican themed content of the portrait below, —if you get caught trying to make sense of the context at hand.

With all due respect to the good people of the Georges Méliès barrio in Montreuil-s-Bois, on account that i will be un–Earth[a]ing 2011/12 “Noche de Los Muertos… y las estupidas calaveritas* de Freddy Cats”, because last night (Thursday) someone who works for the most informed cop in France (2021, not 1900) asked me the right question:
– – How is it, in the homeless conditions that you have been living in for the past four years, that you are able to do investigative journalism, and why would someone be harassing you in Paris? .:. Les Invisibles is being brought to you by, CAUSETTE, the magazine that pulled an NPR (National Public Radio) move on “bottom-line funding*”

It’s relevant in 2021, ten years after the Mexican effervescence of The Year of Mexico in France, and since you are not going to read this you might not remember that i used to park my bike next to yours on the VINCENNES border of la rue de La Solidarité just in front of rue Carnot on the Montreuil side of the plan.

And to the good people of Metro Stop Croix de Chavaux, don’t pin this on an anti-Día de Los Muertos trip, because just around the Bend of rue Kleber i moved the “calaveras” used in 2011 at La Bellevilloise (burlesque show) for the 2012 Día de Los Muertos at Jour et Nuit (75015)… along with a South Korean and five Mexicans (all women) we set the stage that weekend and there hasn’t been a Day of The Dead celebration that can’t be matched, not yet—not in Paris, France, anyway.

Anyhow, Mr. Cats, i really like your work and the issue is not your action figures, the question At-the-Time was a lead into finding out how the suffering of surviving families of those recently plotted feminicidios were going to be used in the political world of Mexican leaders in France, but i guess you only speak to “official Mexican Zapatistas” from Mexico’s ambassador to France and other official channels.

… gonna sign out now, for a while, because it’s cold outside. Good night.

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Va de nuez, Mr. Cats, this post is not about you or about the Grosse Mignone. This post is part of what i do when someone, ANYONE, asks me about the process/technique that i use to do my thing. 9E75A1D6-CB92-431C-B408-1934772411A6 🏨 In other Words, Montreuil–Sous–Bois, i am the messenger, i deliver the content, and when asked i usher in the motherfucking context, and IN CASE YOU MISSED IT, i did all of my motherfucking LEG WORK from 2009-2015, what you are seeing in the Mexican portrait is the KNOTTING of plots that Bruno and Stephanie Menou at the Prefecture de Police à Cité were order not to allow to come to life, metaphorically speaking, ARNO, i guess “that i shot the sheriff and the motherfucking deputy,” Aussie.

Good morning Mr. Cats, in Hilo, Hawaii, the minute hand on the dial is nearing the 19h in HST, here in Paris, Wonder Woman is having a wonder baby; and if the most informed Cop in France checks the Camera of my position last night right before The Reverend Al Sharpton finished his Madam Vice-President Harris edition show, and then follow the fellow who asked me for directions, then you’ll know that the baby is Pakistani and that’s a beautiful mix, here in France. Congratulations to the father if the baby popped out of her momma by now.

21 de marzo — Feliz Cumpleaños Juárez!!!

¡Qué tal, don Beno!!!
¿Cómo chingados se la está pasando, Sr. Presidente?
… [S]on los* mensajes de don Max, hoy por ser, día de tu chingado Santo!

Expand your latitudes to The Max

Expand your latitudes, to The Max .::. 2FCF0F51-6067-4D49-8C5E-B42A412EA5D9 🌵 ISSY, don Beno, lo que son las pinches cosas, eh, —digo— porque aunque usted no está para estar dando puras putas vueltas en su chingado (benemérito) hemiciclo de los ilustrados, [o algo así… ⚰️] la llamada “esperanza de México*” acaba de sellar con amuletos «la reforma » que según los chingados libros de texto gratuito nos habría de haber inculcado la tutoría de la muy mentada S.E.P. (public secretariat of education, by–güey of its Castilian —not Spanish— acronym). En fin, opio para el pueblo, y té de Tila para los Amados “Nervios”.

Context for the recently joined, between Church and State, in Los Estados Unidos Mexicanos, in reel time, follows.

In the meantime: ¡VIVA doña CARLOTA!!!!… no por nada, siempre nos han gustado las locas, en el sentido de libertad, no en el sentido del “partido acción nacional”, and if you are familiar with what chihuahuita’s governor Francisco Barrio (responsible for minimizing “El Brote“ de los feminicidios en Ciudad Juárez, Chihuahua [México] in the 1990’s) said aboutlas locas”, then —motherfuckers— you should know that our take on “La Raza de Bronce” does not cross onto Vasconcelos’ “cosmic race”, and Eye does not care what Santana says.

Oye cómo va:

https ://en .wikipedia .org/wiki/Bronze_(racial_classification)

Come fly with Mí

Come fly with Mí .::. F6BB4464-7FF6-487A-8543-976DDBFE860A 🛸 Come fly a güey 🗿 Any güey, like the current president of México, don Andrés Manuel López Obrador, —Rev. Al Sharpton— öüï here at asegovia3 hope that you [Sir] don’t get the concept of the Separation of Church and State mixed up with the notion of Freedom of Religion. We [el equipo de éste tan intrascendente blog] trust that you and D.A.T. Blind Alabama Choir Boy, Joe Scarborough, will be able the separate the Limas in O•H•I•O (where MBT’s^ are forged and assembled) from your llamas in The Andes (where the gods shape forms). So, Rev. Al, meet u.s. on the next segment of this most non–consequential blog to follow-up with Los Hilos the Sasha and, —motherfucker— we [the staff] hope that you need not reminding of what motherfucking TIME it is, —in Hawaii, eh‽ 🦙 … [B]ecause here at the Paris underground it is 13h30 of a Sunday afternoon in Central NATO Times.

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* Deer, Alicia Menendez, please relay to the Revered Al Sharpton, D.A.T. Eddy currents (also called Foucault’s currents) are at a Maximum today, not to mention, the toxicomanes that are running up and down the underground and, WHO are making us have Band On The Run on our playback like a mother… so nevermind the Type–O-negatives and, the run-on sentences, keep in mind Willie Geist, that this is only a draft, it’s just a draft in the Web.

For the record, Alicia Menendez, and with regards to the separation of Church and STAGE, öüï can’t be certain if this little shoe–shine boy ever apologized to our favorite « L•O•C•A•» (next to Sosa and Parra) Sinead:

New sources

New sources that challenges the 297 deaths under the watch of the Great State of Georgia (on the Velshi Show, in real time) .::. 1DB4F818-9428-4726-BEF0-35CF2F4131E2 📈 https ://www .worldometers .info/coronavirus/ 🧾 For the record, Congressperson Earl Leroy “Buddy” Carter (R–GA) is the Susan Collins of the Health INDUSTRY lobby.