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I don’t know me like you do.
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Franky
One need never leave the confines of New York to get all the greenery one wishes—I can’t even enjoy a blade of grass unless I know there’s a subway handy, or a record store or some other sign that people do not totally regret life.
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2006 was french house and booty bass
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the egon files
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I’m a brave, brave mouse
I go marching ‘round the house
and I’m not afraid of anything.
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The credits of 10 Things I Hate About You is my birth certificate.
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There are five planets in retrograde ready to fuck me over.
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MUSIC BLOGS FROM 2002 ARE A REAL PIECE OF WORK.
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