Can you imagine a world without Mick Jagger (Feyd-Rautha)?

The fkn Canucks did. And dang’on it, Eye was really looking forward to seeing what muscian-actor was going to deliver the churro’s³ cherry in the role of the antagonist with the evil face², the money for nothing¹

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https ://dune .fandom .com /wiki /Feyd-Rautha_Harkonnen

³._ In the México of Churubusco Studios era (previous to Rockdrigo’s “Sobredosis de Cemento”, un churro was a term used to describe a film, and that is all that Eye is going to type [cast].

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²._ The dude from A Clockwork Orange would have worked best but by 1981 the fucker was to old for the MTV. Gordo (Sting), was picked for the role after Billy Idol declined the offer because he was auditioning for The Return of The Jedi, or something like that.

¹._ and Yer chicks fo’Free. Trou story, ask don Jodo, little Brontis was supposed to kill Mick… Instead, the Hollywood industry turned its back on Jodorowski’s submarineno wait! that’s YESTERDAY’s News…  Eye meant to say SHIP, —a ship, SIRENE, a ship— knot a submarine, either GÜEY, both the Ship and the Sub sank like LED… and Zeppelin, goes here.

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Thing Two… but FO’ist! Cousin Joe will bee watching you.

Indeed, Purple Pundit, In•Deed, Judge Amy is now Associate Justice Comey. Thank you Lincoln Project republicans, —fans.

and now... the rest of the story

and now… the rest of the story

https ://www .vulture .com /amp /article /snl-season-46-episode-4-saturday-night-live-adele-hosts .html

But seriously, Willie Geist, did Cousin Joe really wanted (earlier in the transmission) to talk Synchronicity, or did he just called the Police on Shaggy? C’mon, Man!!! What’s next, Bjork doing favors like Olivia Troye is doing on Deadline!!! WTF, Mike Barnicle. But worry not, Mr. Snoop Dogg, please have a Corona, or whatever it is that you might be catching right now, Eye will be breaking the CHILE to you here shortly but right now, Öüï, is going to play wingman to a Vulture on the SNL because it’s TWUE, but it doesn’t matter, if the “satisfied divorcees of [the] tourism ad that (Adele, Kate McKinnon, and Heidi Gardner) seemed to [have] been discussing some tropical island quite a bit smaller than Africa”, the point is Cousin Joe, now you know WHY STING wrote that unforgettable wedding song… because Eye can assure y’all: It Wasn’t MÍ.

WITH D.A.T. in mind, don’t forget that the International Time Zone witch•ah•ma’Jigg•it is out of Synch until the World Clock Syndicate realizes that Day-Light Savings Times is a sham, like the latest supreme court install.

As öüï deal with the Gnomes and Gremlins who continue to tap-Tap-tap on our transmission, like waves that pound on (La Chalupa*), a bald-headed Ho just released an adaptation to the post-Hillary Clinton enthusiasts, the title is Fluctuat nec mergitur, or “come hell or high WaWa”.

After Öüï catches up with the TimeZones, Heidi Garner takes on the role of Mrs. Comey, stick around… you won’t want to miss a piece of this pi.

Dear, Bill Maher: fuck you. Love your show, but fuck you. Hugs–n–Kisses in Emoji slang.

Gordo *

* scene where Gordon Sullivan
is mimicked by Cantinflas
is mimicked by ChantalLys,
—who BTW—
plays the role of a repented scientist
who turns to The Greek Theater
at the bottom of Mullholland Dr.
to tell Gallagher, that his,
—[EYE] shit you not S.T.I.N.G.—
motherfucking P.O.£.I.C.E. grandfather
was a true fucking Damn YanKee*

Ladies in Gemini.
Con ustedes…
La Ciudad de las 2 necesidades:
Chicago, Chicago.

minus that conservative asshole
who shitted his pants to get out of The NAM,
and who, later in-life,
once he made it to
The Griffith Observatory,
bought Asian teenagers to use them
as C.U.M. buckets.

El maratón de París me la pela. —Yeah i YEAH!, dijo Aquiles Serdán, pipope de las Tierras originarias de Milenio Televisión: ODA AL CER•DO•TADO, who lost his job with Carlitos Puig. MILENIO DIARIO; hacen lo que el PODER en TURNO les O.R.D.E.N.A. granjear en la ordeña de “in-dull-A.G.E.N.C.i.A.S.”

* Gallagher [on the Full–Cast] plays the role
—[Eye] shit you not—
Ana Anabitarte,
of a
Mechanical and SYSTEMS Engineer,
“S.P.A.C.E. J.A.N.I.T.O.R.”, one–each,
on a Mission [Drive] to save the C.O.P. 21,
according to some fucking Peruvian bratt
your  b.a.s.i.c.  Gallo Negro  of the bunch.

Scene iii
Act 999
where ChantalLys asks of Gallagher:
what happened at chez manazO?

… and Gallagher goes:

Simón, camarada: Hoy no hubo Jazz.

Aim High, with ground support, and of course…
Musical Guest: Fire, Fire—H.E.A.T.

18:40 in CENTRAL NATO TIMES:e89009ed-f003-4d49-ab84-bfc810bd7519

Voice of America’s Eve

Come out and play:4f6df81a-23f4-49c0-9c80-cde4c59bab4a

It’s 5 hours and 20 minutes
before there are only
333 DAYS remaining
for the Democrats
to relieve
the Commander-in-Chief
of his
Oval Doll House



Chris Shiherlis

Coming up on The Muller Chronicles:

Orange Crush:b2911ea1-212e-40a3-9957-c74bcc32da12… objects on poster are in Rabbit sizes, without counting the ears.

Just the Facts, Ma’am.
In tonight’s Transmission,
The Purple Pundit plays the role
of a Muller Sleuth, while the Wabbit,
well, let’s just say that the Wabbit,
did warn the Man on the Moon about
the Pigs on the wire.