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Oh, my Lucky Day! … told y’all that it was an L.A. Story

THREE AMIGOS!, follows:

Previously on “Romancing The Stone”, Esmeralda was looking up Roxanne’s Quarks on the Wikipedias:
— Jefe: I have put many beautiful piñatas in the storeroom, each of them filled with little sup’rises.
El Guapo: Many piñatas?
— Jefe: Oh yes, many!
El Guapo: Would you say I have a plethora of piñatas?
— Jefe: A what?
El Guapo: A *plethora*.
— Jefe: Oh yes, you have a plethora.
El Guapo: Jefe, what is a plethora?
— Jefe: Why, El Guapo?
El Guapo: Well, you told me I have a plethora. And I just would like to know if you know what a plethora is. I would not like to think that a person would tell someone he has a plethora, and then find out that that person has *no idea* what it means to have a plethora.
— Jefe: Forgive me, El Guapo. I know that I, Jefe, do not have your superior intellect and education. But could it be that once again, you are angry at something else, and are looking to take it out on me?

 

And in Paris, France, it’s night of the leprechauns part Tú, to celebrate the occasion, a Special Nighttime Edition of National Sports They is in effect, if you are currently making your way to the Louvre access to the shitty American mall at La Bourse de Pinault, please be advised that “da’Man” just locked the gates and the Kids are alright, on their way to la Place de La République on account that the Place de La Concorde is sealed like a pornstar at a Trump party…

Tonight i get to have a fireplace. It’s not cozy, but look at those optics.

… Good night, and good luck because in Hilo, Hawaii, La Kerschovas just sealed Last Week To They with spackling on them Frosted Snowflakes Charms, talk about Lucky leprechauns en l’Allegreto dans une Tati™ bah… bag full of piñas, piñatas y piñones. A whole PLETHORA OF Ñ’es-ese.

O’kbras, Carlos Salinas de O’Kbras

uh-ah uh ah ah uh ah ah

uh-ah uh ah ah uh ah ah… You’ve been THUNDER STRUCK ⚡

In Local pubs, it’s FAKE in-dignation and champagne to drown las apariencias. 

Oblah Odin o’Valhalles de Normandy, —Batman!

https ://www .jornada .com .mx /notas /2023/03/17 /opinion /macron-affront-antidémocratique

Vilma Fuentes goes in-cognito en La Jornada, but Évry body can see her COL-ONIA Con-Desa péjorativisms criticizing the technocrats* that are about to install (or so it seems) France’s SIXTH REPUBLIC.

Previously on VOSTB ( Version Original sous-titres In Between).

Now then, as JUANITO GUANABACOA prepares his Sunday Show, and Sophie Velasco narrates her little fucking “cuentos”… now again, Eye tells Ewe that if you think that the ONLY thing! or, that the only tangent that a little ol’country called the Mexican United States has with ol’éIRE are the GLEASONS and that batallion that fought the ol’gringos en CHURUBUSCO, then you clearly have never heard about a man that was once as “un-mentionable” as St. Nic at a White House Easter Egg hunt.

*~. It doesn’t matter if these so-called “camarillas” are, as this week’s opinion column without the by-line at La Jornada, an affront en contra de CARLOS SALINAS de GORTARI¹, because you may trace doña Vilma’s indignation all the way back to the Mexican President that gave proceso magazine’s correspondent in France, Anne-Marie Mergier, her first break in the 1950’s, or maybe it was them “Indignez-vous” Sixties, which as I have mentioned a time or two before, I HAPPEN TO HATE, starting with those fucking TAX-Evading RUTLES!

North – South corridor of Renard… and Cousin Joe, are foxes Irish?

 

It was part of the curse that The Saint Patrick Battalion en el estado de Cuernavaca brought durante el Segundo Imperio Francés. Some say that on this particular weekend, the French Foreign Legion forces deployed on the outskirts of Tecate, CALIFORNIA (hey, it’s 1847 and califas remains part of Santa Anna and check this out) got a leprechaun to fuck a goat and thus, El Chupacabras was spawned from the belly of an banshee on holiday, drunk on Carta Blancas en Calexico.

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There Ewe Go Again… JOE. You know, the Poles are talking.

Baby Blue’s out – Green Psaki gets a pass on at the peacock bar

… Over at the Ari Melver Show… It’s the men show

 

 

Offer only available in The U.S. of A. — Taxman

Everywhere else… It’$ April 15th, 2022

Agropecuaria Pictures presents:

A Band In Parts and Doc Holliday… Eye is an anti-dentite, and fuck Jēsus Christ.

Last Week To They

https ://en .wikipedia .org /wiki /Gerald_Mohr

Hola, Wapa… Today’s episode comes straight out of the Columbarium of Lidingö Cemetery, in Sweden. Gérard Mohr has agreed to play the role of ARMY General Rusell L. Honoré… that motherfucker has plenty of l’Oreal “Match My Skin-tone” fond de teint, to square the Fuck out of A 21… century war.

But seriously, Mika over Fifty… if Elon Musk can buy Tweeter, what would stop him from purchasing FRANCE?

Efemérides… A sinking of Titanic proportions. And in Warsaw, Mika changed that U.S. Aid into a Mexican Pot-Luck on that buffet.

Context: youse gonna have to go to fip . fr and remind france musique, that their little sirens forever purchased the RIGHTS to be trolled in less than 180 ‘established’ characters.

Over in Warsaw, Ambassador Mark Brzezinski has no rhythm, but he sure has the Echos of Beto O’Rourke… at least in the Polska television comparative snapshot of evacuee screengrabs.

Elise’s IKEA Ranch on HoBo TV… Only on streaming.

Efemérides… If it doesn’t burn, it sinks.