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Pe tú nia — la Fête des voisins INED³

¡Begorra!

Building A Mystery 🫴

Fourth Wall bust:

Institut nationale d’études démographiques

³~. The so-called, self-proclaimed, “Expertise universitaire, «l’exigence journalistique »”… but You Must Be French to be recognized, ‘demographically’ speaking. And Anand Giriharadas this party is right  UP your alley, you wild-hair long-face motherfucker, so what you gonna write about now in your French suburban neighborhood at Columbia “university”? Let me guess, you are going to play Elton John? Aren’t you Anand, are Ewe knot gonna play with Elton John? Ewe know you are because Johnny’s Empty Garden shows two beautiful Zionists killed by a Mark DAVID Chapman from Chicago 🇮🇱 SHALOM Netanyahou. And give peace a chance you NAZI replica of a Jewish Captain impersonating a CONcentration camp officer in “your Holocaust.” Peace, motherfucker. PEAS.

I know that you, whomever might be fip-ing right now is wondering where Öúï is going with dis’.

[You are going to like what pops here, si nos dejan of course]

Ewe fool!

Where were we? Ah! Yes. The fable of White Rabbit

And, Marjolena Kalten Porter-Kay, it’s been a while since Öüï touched base with our translation and most important, our interpretation project for the Pen Club de France, why I reckon that our last entry was in December of last year, but that’s only because one has to be French to participate in that competition. Even in America.

Page 182, ¶2

Le revêche Zoran, sur sa chaise roulante, passe de l’entrée du métro aux sous-sols des Halles. Je l’interpelle par son prénom ; le regard soupçonneux, il me dévisage sans me reconnaître. Je me présente. Il se renfrogne, hoche la tête et décline le contact. Parfois, il partage son bout de chaussée sous l’auvent du métro avec d’autres compagnons et sa radio. Il vieillit vite. La dernière fois, il dormait, cassé sur le rebord de son fauteuil dans un sous-sol quelconque du Forum des Halles, à côté d’un ascenseur. Ne dort-il jamais dans un lit ? Comment fait-il pour vivre à la rue, prisonnier de sa chaise ? Ces questions s’ouvrent sur un gouffre que je ne me sens pas le courage d’explorer.

For the record, there’s only like 2 or 3 clochards left in the memoirs de Marie-Ange Schiltz at Mains Libres and then her closing remarks. De botepronto I had the opportunity to meet (alas very briefly) madame Schiltz, and as a matter of fact, Marie-Ange is among the concerned citizens in-and-around Le Beaubourg³ and quite possibly the reason why French assemblywoman, Maud Gatel, made it a point to visit the best motherfucking bagagerie in Paris. Still, Évry body hate U.S..

³~. And, Marjolena, if you can enunciate the name of an Indian fellow who goes by Ananas Giridharadas then Ewe may perhaps click with his spiel that if you, as a concerned neighbor, don’t have at least 5 entries in your fancy (PINK SPECTACLES) agenda dedicated to community outreach, then you, as a complaining citizen of a city big enough to host The Olympics, like say Rio, can’t even begin to complain about the favelas. Know what i mean?

Later in the programming it’s Brazil vS. Chile in MUNCHEN!!!

🦈 ⚽ 🦈

Minuto 9:

El gran pase a Madrid.

Brasil 1 — Chile 0

Minuto 20:

Por el ángulo Izquierdo Chile 1 — Brasil 1

Minuto 24… Autogol de Brasil

Oh, The Humanity!!!

Chile 2 – Brasil 1

Minuto 90 + 4

España gana.