Even when she Wins, she’s still a sore Winner… “To The MOON, Alicia!!!—To The Moon!!!”
I thought the major was a lady Suffragette.
And in Michigan, it appears that Sirens have a very peculiar sound. This can only mean that Cuban balsero, and documentarian Michael Moore lives in the ghetto. Eye swear, man, it’s like them 🚑 are sounding like euphemisms. Eye promise that if Phil Griffin (that basterd!) allows that particular segment of the 20h block in Philippe Labró’s time to upload, öüï will bring, IT! to your speakers.
Check It Out, Jason Johnson… watch how Eye is going to land this frame on the other side of your display 🎠 But FO’ist, it’s the most boring TIE on msnbc… yeah Buddy*, Evry body is a fucking comedian on the Michael Nutter’s illegitimate son show. Some 1st Generation Tamaulipeca con ojos de chiapaneca just called your human a pet.
* For those WHO are not onin the loop, Buddy is the chocolate labrador who moonlighted with some Cat named Socks in the burlesque comedy show called This American Life.
After the most boring tie on the msnbc’s, it’s FUTURAMA with “A Head in The Polls”.
The Michigan Attorney General, Dana Nestlé®️, is already looking the other way, a Jazz aficionado, she kind of digs the wails described, but just to make sure that Donald Trump’s personal Four Seasons Landscaping mayordomo is not meddling inwith the election count, the district attorney is sending in Wonder Woman to see about them funky sounding sirens.
And as promised, who the hell are you, —and what the hell did you do with Vassoughian?
Foreward to: D. D. Guttenplan at The Nation… [A]nd the good thing about this most non–consequential blog, Ms. Van den Huevel, is that neither of your former collaborators, John Mill Ackermann and Chris Hayes, will get to read, IT!
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It’s High Noon at the Latin Quarter in Paname
—Les choses qu’on on dit, les choses qu’on fait…
o como dice RACHEL VAMPIRE:
Watch what they Do,
what They Say, period!
Is there any sort of “life line” from fideicomisos tied to the Mexican government in the Cátedra Gilberto Bosques at the Higher Learning institute o Latin American studies at Saint Germain-des Près?
If so, Then:
62% of French people will dance to Thriller, this Halloween.
If Knot, then:
32% will not care a razón de lo espeluznante que se ve [venir] la navidad.
de cualquier manera cómo está eso de pasar al ejercito mexicano el manejo de los dineros d’esos mentados fideicomisos, y cuál es la diferencia entre gastar el dinero en programas de capacitación de guaruras (como el de Genaro García Luna) y las supuestas “cátedras en astro•logía” para las cuales, por ejemplo NIEL deGRASSE TYSON no reuniría los requisitos místicos del nuevo modelo de “becas”, o algo así.
In other words Don D. Guttenplan, to put it in terms that even Jean-Luc Berjon may understand, say a fucking [BRIBE•ABLE] 2nd Lieutenant receives two different requests to fund a 6-year PRISONS STUDY research project, one is from, say, Alexis de Tocqueville and the other from Florence Marie Cassez. Guess who would receive the funding, the ONE who can show EXPERIENCE WITH CHILD TRAUMA, —of course.
The following must be read in a Beijing Barry voice 🛎 ACA9523E-C152-4605-8116-4777C9704FA7 📎 — Now look here, Yazmin Vassoughian, youse on the PM section of the Comcast Building, Baby!… You can have all of the Ron Burgundy moments with the teleprompter and Bill Krystol [that fucking altar boy] but don’t ya’… bring all them Morjo quotes to Prime Time. — HISTORY WILL NOT remember a gad damned fly if Trump steals the election BECAUSE history is written by those with PALANCAS WITH BERNARDO GÓMEZ and the Mexican Army on the François Hollande Communications Ministry. There’s a brief chapter on that Hit Parade on Bastille They 2015… look, IT! up.
… wait a minute, hey Little Boy! What who are you and what did you do to Alicia Menendez? You are not fooling anybody WITT them jammies on American Voices, if this was the Univision [as opposed to theTELEMUNDOhide–a–güey] national headquarters, don Jorge Ramos would have none of D.A.T.!!!
With that in mind Paola… it’s a good thing that you won’t watch how öüï navigates.
It’s 2 am in Paris and Öüï is going to profit from the extra hour of sleep happening right now so catch youse in a few after a quick nap.
… Alicia is a secret PSG fan, yeah—Buddy!
And in Washington, Lorde Lorne went ahead and kissed Tom Hanks turning that fucker into H.E.R.: Adele, and Öüï must timestamp this, Tom Hanks hasn’t looked this hot since the Bachelor Party, It’s 5h20 in UnSynched Time with the Rosbif’s time in New York.
Cualquier parecido con Hermann Göring is probably better explained in the Wikis.
Pg. 36 L’embrigadement nazi .:. A751B1DF-7F90-4527-BF7D-6AAF7115A5AB 🏛 Documentation Photographique de los años 30’s del siglo 20.
… and in Washington, playing the hidden Right-Hand of the pianola, the president of them united states of america issued an Executive Chancellor Order establishing the Deer Leader’s Montessori school of the americas, and to christen D.A.T. vessel, little Wilbur Vassoughian Mohyeldin, is done with the letter “Z” and he is ready to go all Greek on the horizon… ¿AGUAS?
The Poles are Talking .:. C7B84F7D-052E-42BD-9ED1-182005FC3ABB 🗺 The Little Basterds… all of them were “boy scouts”, except for Little Mikita (a.k.a. “the cookie pusher”)… jump to Page 2, for the rest, —of the story. 2️⃣ He was called a loser by the Party and he was shun by the high brass up the chain. In the picture, a young Brian Wilmer (recovering after the prisoner exchange with “the enemy”) shows the Deer Leader’s Montessori school newspaper board the clandestine gifts that “the enemy” bestowed him with before departing the demilitarized zone. —_•!•_— From left to right: Little Mikita Brzezinski, Rolo LeMire, Little Joey Scarborough the III, and the one and only, Willie Geist.
… [B]ut FO’ist, the staff remains at–large, and Catalonio Barcelonnetto de Peralvillo has been tasked as a sort of bouncer at a dive called, Suspended Reality.
This Show needs an Enema! Eddy Currents are at an all time high, please bear with the Dangling Participles… a continuación.
Fair use data… in case aliens from outer space descend on u.s. [again] and want to re-construct what the fuck happened on God’s green Earth. —_•|•_— ISSY, Cousin Joe: ZEPPELIN goes here. Communication Breakdown, It’s All Gueys The Same.
of a Beaner*
by El Globo de Boston
… [A]nd now, the rest of theCodex (not to bee confused with a dog whistle):
En la imagen, un set de llaves españolas 🔩1C16B065-3692-4153-A1AC-80EE5D3CFF49 ⚙️ HAPPY BIRTHDAY To: CARLOS SANTANA (73 years young).
Moctezuma’s mistake after he read “El Error de Descartes”.
Everyone warned the Emperor not to add lettuce to his tacos, intel from the northern peoples reported that the soil from where the leafy add-on on the menu was harvested from was contaminated. The royal diarrhea that follow would be so epic, that even the great Charleston Heston would star in a trilogy about “Montezuma’s” revenge. Chopped lettuce, however, was not what killed the poor bastard in all of his feathered nakedness. Nope. Moctezuma was used to all sort of traveling “amigas” voyaging deep into his gastrointestinal tract. Diarrhea for Moctezuma was what the mythical vomitorium ( 𓂐 ) was to the good rulers of the SPQR.
Y aunque ustedes no están para saberlo, ni el staff de este tan intrascendente blog para contarlo, gente cercana a los tlaxcaltecas afirman que a Moctezuma no lo mató nada mas la profecía del greñudo pelos de trigo, no.
Aunado a esa superstición, la caída del Imperio de Moctezuma también se debió en parte porque el emperador se aferró en lo que hoy (8 años después del inicio del fin del mundo, Maya) sabemos que es una idea equivocada deBatman.
As mention on the Spanish section of the pre-Columbian Batman tale, Moctezuma, like all of the elite at Texcoco was a very superstitious man, and the open-end wrench set on the “Batwings” only helped to exacerbate his beliefs in the Feather Serpent when he learned that the men riding ‘giant dogs’ and with shinny metal skin came from a land call Spain. Moctezuma, a fan of the Batman carved comix of his universeknew the difference between the Corona-type wrenches and “las llaves españolas” that CAMAZOTZ sported on his cape. So he, Moctezuma, fell head–over–heels over that Hispanic factoid.
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I bet you think this clip-out is about you
N° 23602… We don’t select the crosswords .:. 041468B4-35EA-4CF9-94F4-98810433C404 —_•|•_— We can only cross check and reference them. Heck, we don’t even coordinate the colors. NIN is on top of REM, and that is all that Eye is going to say, KAYLEIGH McENANY, because i want to fuck you like a Shiny Happy Animal.
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And in Washington, Vicky Blew It… Vicky Vale madres.