Tag Archives: Onésimo Cepeda — Opulencia

It’s National get from‌⇔ point to ‌⇔ point They in Paris

‌And, Eye quotes:

These Boots Weren’t Made For Wearin — These Boots Weren’t Made For Wearin’
I don’t know what to do
one of these days I’ll buy myself a more comfortable shoe.

Youse gonna love this, on a Runaway Train, Peter Baker reposts on FOX… on a loop, only on BERNIE TV.

To be or knot to Bean.

https ://old .reddit .com /r /nextfuckinglevel /comments /sv7bjc /this_guy_performs_shakespeares_to_be_or_not_to_be/

Over at THEE, Amsterdam Hilton, Paris is the nigger of The World del mundo de Le Monde.

Track oNe, Disc oNe (1970):

LENNON BLUES
Let Me Swim
Don’t Want You

Track fOur, same disc:

Red Dressed Lady
Bring It On Home
Una Y Otra Vez
Don’t Ask Me
Lolita
Worried And Lonesome Blues
Down The Road

Track 12, same 33 1/3:

Dejenme Vivir

https ://www .aljazeera .com /amp /news /2022/2/18 /putin-to-oversee-massive-nuclear-drills-amid-ukraine-tensions

Thee “eggman” with breakfast mitt The Bee-Gees, starring Frampton, who off-course, goes bald and joins Thee Avi Velshi cult.

La Saeta meets her period… sponsored by Vania™️

Confucius is Maï little red 🐓

For context the conversation with Martin, which involved the following tropes/elements/characters:

— A priest
— A cop
— Un árbol que da moras (la moral… look it up or wait for Spring teens)

Was abruptly interrupted by the arrival of Onésimo Cepeda Silva, a bullfighter, bull speculator, bull shitter and the first ever bishop of a diocese in Ecatepec de Morelos, Edo. de México.

https ://www .discogs .com /fr /master /866572-Three-Souls-In-My-Mind-En-Vivo-Desde-El-Reclusorio-Oriente … (1978).

On that late January morning, the cop’s identity remained classified. Dr. Wenowdis over at SNL can now relay, following a strong case of the JAGGED little IRONY Pills [en el Centro de Prevención y Readaptación Social (Cefereso) número 1 Altiplano, ubicado en Almoloya de Juárez, Estado de México]  that the cop was a PALOMINO on a Fast and Furious Mustang, bought with the tears for fear of FLORENCE CASSEZ while she broke bread with 2000 other female prisonners at la cárcel de Santa Martha Acatitla in the same state in Mexico.

Denisa… Welcome…

Now, about that

— Árbol que da moras:

let U.S. head, Denisa, over to Lille, where Clara is going to transliterate our declaration to La Direction at la BENDITA Bpi.

https ://rmc .bfmtv .com /emission /clara-violee-dans-une-rue-de-lille-apres-avoir-ete-droguee-lance-une-petition-pour-alerter-les-pouvoirs-publics-2053020 .html

Had Eye, known that Mi amigo organillero was going to open the ceremony, Eye would have cared less.

No Brits ALLOWED!

Knot to be outdone by the RApT… RATp those motherfuckers, the Parks aNd RecReation commission all agreed to close the Parks and RecreAtions until further clauses.

https ://www .ratp .fr /groupe-ratp /newsroom /corporate /negociation-annuelle-obligatoire-2022-nao

How ya’ doin’ — Take oNe… a little background

If you are not a regular non-reader of this blog you might KNOT remember DEXTER, our Jamaican friend from the mind of EDDIE MURPHY’s 1987 HoBO Special, RAW, look it up, {or} wait for the tags at the bottom of this rag on a later time zone, right now we are running on fumes and the wind is blowing the wrong güey.

Full-disclosure (it will make sense later in the narration) i break at least 50 misdeMEAnors³ before Paris s’éveille, but that is because I have a very weak bladder and can’t hold my urine for more than a block.

TimeStamp: Michael Cimino en fip… Nostalgia de la buena

³.~ 100 if i have weed in my pocket.

¿Un Mirage, que?

https: //www .fip .fr /emissions /certains-l-aiment-fip /michael-cimino-en-musique

Will this do, Alix?

For Context, i stopped making conversations with people about 3 or 4 years ago, there is a reason for it and it goes against my personality traits from a previous life, not the one that i am living now; anyhow, earlier this morning two fellows from the Street Academy were having a conversation next to where i was taking a dump. The conversation involved the following tropes/elements/characters:

— A priest
— A cop
— Un árbol que da moras (la moral… look it up or wait for Spring teens)

Long story short, a priest can’t be a cop and a cop can’t be a priest was the debate that Martin and JD were having at the new Saint-Merri public showers… now to fast-forward and answer Martin’s rant, which turned into a word salad that i cut-off when he added that a priest should not aspire to be a millionaire, so with that in mind:

— The priest’s name is Onésimo Cepeda alias:
https ://es .wikipedia .org /wiki /On%C3%A9simo_Cepeda_Silva

https://dle.rae.es/opulencia

— The cop’s name is “classified” for now.
— … so never mind La Moral for now and enjoy the Blackberries.

Pardon my interruption, i said, but last night (por ejemplo) i witnessed a young girl getting raped by at least 10 guys next to a snake like this one, perhaps you’ve seen it (the snake, not the young girl getting banged) my question to you is, should i be a cop, or should i be a priest… or should i just mind my own business and smear the blackberry jam on the toast at La Bagagerie?

[local context/tangent: according to Roger, the artist at Saint-Eustache, the priest’s name there is JAMES; it could be SANTIAGO for all i care, and it will make sense in a later chapter].