Tuesday, October 30, 2012
HURRINSANE
I will meet the oily fur of the enemy head on. Sandy's winds have passed on and a new calm resides on Virginia Ave. But I'm no fool. Here I am, slugging my final brews and gearing up essential tunes.
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