Tag Archives: Vivants VOSTF (2023)

Why must I be like D.A.T. why must I Chase the Gat°el,

And, Snoop Dogg, nevermind the Talking Heads because Öüï’s having a German Breakfast 🍻 before a Super Bowl of Menudo, para la cruda. Enjoy one Beck’s… blow by blow, Bay-Bee.

Blow by blow and now in Temps Reel with VO, stf.

And, Mme. Gatel, since Doctor Buen Abad opened the Sur°Realismo over the Mexican Jornada³, let’s turn President Zelensky into an Impala 64 and, let’s look under d’Hood.

For starters, Eye can’t believe that these Coq suckers put carrots in the PANZA’ de la vaca 🥣, the Gall of France, Snoop Dogg, The Gall and this is why you need a nigger like Mí guiding Ewe in Paris during your Peacock stint.

Let’s go dutch, you constipated duck. And starring as Snoop Dogg.

🥣~. It’s like my main nigga’ in Amsterdam once said to Said, “It’s like dos pinches Canadians miners in San José de Las Panochas, Durango, who drench every motherfucking thing with mayo’Niece,” period full—🛑.

But seriously, Snoop Dogg, I am SIRIUS and youse Knot, nigga, don’t be fooled by that Bébé Requin, because that’s a fucking Citroën lemon from 1968, it’s da-Shizzle Mí Nizzle if youse into band wagons.

And nevermind the Stingray, the Shark 🦈 knocked’er up.

And, Madame Gatel… ahora una de vaqueros³

³~. Vivants:

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Zappa’s Titties & Beer

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… from the creators of “El Primer Torero Porno” and the Private Classic, « L’expodision de Susana Pubeda at the Pyramid du Louvre” comes thé story of Time and Space, with the music of Roy Ayers°Ter°They.

… Followed by Luc Frelon’s “Corrosion of Conformity”, period! No full-stop because them Sunflower seeds from the Ukrainian THAT nana relayed to the Russian soldier will sow reap like ‘ama Pola en Tamazula, DURANGO, BAY BEE.

I am an Anti Dentite and Eye Likes Nazi Movies… it’s High Noon in Paris, France, and Eye is now going to masturbate, if you care to bring thé Té, You Know My Name, pick up the number.

Note from staff:
Deer, Représentative Gatel, the staff of this most non-consequential blog would like to extend an apology for delaying the conclusion of my draft-copy regarding your visit to the Place where Évey body knows your name.

In our ombligo, because like excuses, Évry body has one, I refer you to The Propublica paragraph from last Friday, which kind-of, sort-ah, reverberated the sintonía of the Very Question that I inquired from you, And BAM 💥! Your Foreign Relation counter-part representing the State of Florida in the U.S., just apologized for how the Russians are going to Rape and Pillage Paris, starting with Issy-les-Moulineaux, or some other Tax-rich sector of the Île -de-France.

Now then, since your immediate answer in front of The Mains Libres delegation was precisely, “Ukranie!”, my follow-up would be: what about the State of Florida, Texas, and other assorted “confederations” in America* sin acento?

They Live — Los Vivos on stream… and why? Why does Larry David get an encore-interview on the MorJo Show, because of Ewe, Eye tells Youse, because of Ewe.

 

Synopsis:

“The hobby of my old age »

https ://www .monticello .org /exhibits-events /livestreams-videos-and-podcasts /uva-riots-ichepod/

A group of French journalists discover that all news in France must first get a VoBo (visto bueno) from The Préfecture de Police. NEWSWEEK found out.

Deer Jorge Harmodio… Wok Dis Wey—bola de putos, period!

 
Gabrielle, âgée de 30 ans, rejoint une émission de reportages de renom. Elle doit rapidement trouver sa place au sein d’une équipe de grands reporters. Malgré l’engagement de Vincent, leur rédacteur en chef, ils sont confrontés au quotidien exigeant d’un métier en constante évolution, avec des ressources de plus en plus limitées, notamment face aux nouveaux canaux de l’information. Portés par leur passion pour la recherche de la vérité, leur sens de l’humour et leur solidarité, ils mettront tout en œuvre pour retrouver l’enthousiasme de leurs débuts et se réinventer.

El próximo toro… le corresponde a Raphael Móran.

Enter The Dragon … got Would?

 I Tried To Warn You, but Ewe just WOOD knot, lis°TEN!!!

Enter The Dragon — Got Would

In Hilo, Hawaii, it’s the 23rd hour of the first lunar day of 2024 and in Paris, France, not to be outdone by Bruce Lee, the Filthy French pulled out a wooden Eiffel Tower, and now we know why the Iron Lady was on Fire 🔥 just a few They’s ago³.

³~. And, it’s not going to be a quickie, this is a 36-hour hump. 01/26/2024.

No Woman Don’t Cry

🐲 Any how, Maud Gatel in a few, before noon, you will receive in your inbox a Cc of the critical analysis of your visit to the place where Évry body knows your name. Meet me at The Barbie Museum on Route 66 in Albuquerque, NM… Öüï’s gonna open the wrong door to Tom°Bouc°Tou 🐇

Ahhh, fuck!

Ladies in Gemini, Pedro Vendedores.

Or, something like So.

Breaking knews, a funny thing happened on the way to The Oratorio, got drunk, and Then… the Pink Panther showed up… that is to say, let’s make that read a Sunday morning thing ☕

In the mean time, here is something completely different:

El Sur°Realismo también existe.