No hay quién resista un cañonazo de 500,000 pesos, o algo así se leía en el Museo d’Arte Moderno de París, madame.
And Eye quotes, “Wow, »… a motherfucking Maya. At what point do We give a shit? Or so the new favorite goes. Too bad it’s all recorded now.
Don’t let, Mí, be miss understood.
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After a joint, it’s another segment of, “ Como Quieras Quiero, and in any posture »… Let Mí, Maya, open yer hands, let’s dance… Hope you guess my name 💋
Previously on Joan Manuel Serrat speaks about Georges Brassens:
1,033 EUROS PER NIGHT ON AVERAGE: HOW PARISIAN HOTELS ARE INFLATING PRICES FOR THE OPENING CEREMONY OF THE OLYMPICS
¡Qué lindo caga el señor?
En Tabasco no pasa nada.
according to, Uno de mi calle me ha dicho que tiene un amigo que dice conocer un tipo que dicen que un día fue feliz.
This is why nobody likes you, BFMTV, because you spread miss information around the CNEWS catholics.
But Ewe don’t have to go to The Vatican to find out, take for instance the Franprix in front of Bergoglio’s embassy on the Ave. du Président Wilson, just below de Md’AM and López Obrador’s embassy on Iéna. For the record, professor Buen Abad, this is the quadrant where John Mill Ackerman met me, and very nervously gave me a hug, perhaps thinking that I was going to embarras him and his lovely family. Raphaël Morán was there and so was the early version of MORENA-Francia, los tales, #yosoy132academicos.
Any how, a warm 1.92 Euro beer, jumps to 3.50 Euros if one takes the beer out of the fridge, and this on the day that France’s Ministry of Energy is touting the world for their highest-ever energy export to Eastern Europe. For the record, anything east of Gérard Depardieu is considered The Eastern Block.
Now, besides the price hike what really sucks is that there is only one (of two) cashier workers tending the payment line and that fucker (the customer line, not the motherfucker behind the Chink-chink machine) tends to get pretty long, so it’s only after the aforementioned beer gets scanned that the paying customer learns of the price hike as there is no price sticker, nor a sign on the refrigerator’s window.
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Meanwhile at any given tourism resort in some paradise shithole of the underdeveloped world, it’s “mande usted… please, take my underage undergraduate daughter, any thing to be among the Alliance française guest list,” just like in Havana, Cuba, when Fulgencio was a majority shareholder in Cuba’s donkey shows spectacle.