In another world E.T. went: Thank You, sir, you are a god-sent in turbulent C.T. Thymes.
Mean, while Donald Trump responds to Nancy’s invitation to deliver a cup’o Tea at “the” House, big “ear” in the Sky does the not-so-well hidden ear-piece maneuver over the BERMUDA TRIANGLE. Also, The Rachel Maddow re-run show just got cought up with ROBIN HOOD men in Babushkas on the How Comrade Joseph Stalin invented toilette cleaners show.
Over on La Rue de Londres “247”, in Coyoacán*, Tank Commander Extraordinaire, and Salma Hayek lover, Leo Trotski is telling the ghost of F.D.R., “see, you stupid crippled F.U.C.K., Eye told you so.”
Anyway, Eddie Murphy, another Tim Apple Cable bit the dust, so EYE guess… öüï might be out of Lord Lorne tomorrow morning; Eye mean we [the staff] have some news porn to get caught-on to, in any case, Eddie Murphy ain’t shit!
Dexter explains why Eddie Murphy ain’t shit, as read by Brian Williams.
Estimada, señora Hidalgo
Alcaldesa de La Ciudad de París
Please stand-by for context, in the voice of Eddie Murphy, —of course. For starters, Felices pascuas decembrinas, gracias por su paciencia con los pelotones y divisiones de esos Amigos que doña Vilma Fuentes identifica ( en buena onda estoy seguro) como “clochardos”, la pobre.