Apocalypse Meow
Apocalypse Meow
We were recruited individually by a guy that dressed in all black and smoked the biggest fucking cigars you've ever seen. He told us "Get out there and make me some fuckin' money." In retrospect, we're not sure he was talking about music.
We were recruited individually by a guy that dressed in all black and smoked the biggest fucking cigars you've ever seen. He told us "Get out there and make me some fuckin' money." In retrospect, we're not sure he was talking about music.
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