Tag Archives: Revista Profeco — Día de los muertos en CD. Juárez

enterMISSION d’Entertainmemt — Poetic REAGANomics

Are you happy now Joe Scarborough? Well… are you, Ewe son-ovabitch, with a Mormon name like that you know you should be glad, considering that all of a sudden Capitalism is a bad thing in baseball.

Can’t express this enough : last night’s Blue Jay’s win in Toronto was Poetic Justice on Capitalism. Is it any wonder that their first baseman’s dad is named after Julia Ioffe’s revolutionary hero? Vladimir Guerrero (Jr.), Vladi Warrior. Bad-ass name, it definitely TRUMPS Donald John, which is such a weak-ass nomenclature for a U.S. president.

 

Leave it to a cock sucker like you (MORNING JOE) to complain about the purchasing choices (and power of the owners of Chávez Ravine) in L.A… apparently Manifest Destiny only applies when the “cosmopolitan elites” of the American League Eastern Division, spend their millions on the Evil (NY) Empire. You disgust me… “cross 5th Avenue with your eyes closed”.

Issy-Pablo-Torre hoy por ser vísperas del Día de Los Muertos and off-course Halloween the next spook is straight out of the M.Í.-5 files of ¡Alarma¡ in 1964 ; a magical year if you ask British Intelligence, I mean in no particular order with the Beatles landing 🛬 in The United States in America, Charles de Gaulle smooching MIGUEL LÓPEZ MATEOS en Mexico the way that that Mexican president (asset for the C.I.A.) wanted to smooch President Kennedy’s wife (look it up) and the trial of “Las Poquianchis” de Luis Estrada, el próximo toro le corresponde a la Procuraduría Federal del Consumidor, or ProFeCo if youse into the Strange compound acronyms Game.

🎶 Surrounded by losers
Misfits and boozers
Hanging by your fingernails
You made one mistake
You got burned at the stake
You’re finished, you’re foolish, you failed

Pleased to meet Ewe mister Lamb, “hope you guessed my name” 💋

It’s cheaper to keep’em — Gran Señor Zopilote

Lupe’s lupanar y las muertas d’Estrada…  Followed by a trip where Tu Mamá se va a Chihuahua a un baile con Bomberito Juárez, y a veinte por adelantado, —También.

Ahora sí — Que Viva México… y El Gran Señor Zopilote también.

Funeral services costs in Mexico: How much does cremation cost in Mexico according to Profeco*?

C’mon baby fuistes a Acapulco and you didn’t even light my fire… Jacket Knot Required because it’s just another They for Ewe and Mí at La Bagagerie.

 

… entonces Gustavo (🇦🇷) el siguiente toro le corresponde a Saúl (🇲🇽), but before Eye begins please be advised that if you are out of Schiltz, Ewe sir are shit out of luck ; having stated that congratulations on that $20 Billion (🇺🇸) bailout that your president Milei secured for La Casa Rosa en el Río de La Plata, en fin Gustavo, luego te explico lo que pasa cuando un—gato muere, por el momento, “Juárez, no debió de morir, ay de morir”…

Las Muertas — Mala Noche, episode 3.

_ y por eso lo plasmaron en uno de a $500 pesotes mexicanos.