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by Zsenicorpse 10/24/2006, 8:23am PDT |
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señor peñor wrote:
My favorite song for pounding the pump inside the chest? “Axel F,” from the movie, Beverly Hills Cop. It has no words (and I don’t even know the artist) but this three-minute tune is one high-powered drug.
this reads like a jackey harvey onion column. is this the type of earnestness you spoke of craving? jesus.
We all have dreams, man. My dream is to love my iPod so much I don't even know that Google exists. |
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