February 2012
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bluejeanswhitetshirts:
Interviewer: A microphone’s in your hand. The whole world’s listening. You can say anything you want. What do you say to everybody?
Benny Horowitz: Don’t be a dick.
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br0kenears:
Endless juke joints and Valentino drag where dancers scraped the tears up off the streets dressed down in rags Running into the darkness, some hurt bad, some really dying At night sometimes it seemed you could hear the whole damn city crying Blame it on the lies that killed us Blame it on the truth that ran us down You can blame it all on me Terry It don’t matter to me now ...
ill-get-the-shovel:
It hadn’t been a day when...
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