Once more into the breech dear friends, I go to the Sunset Strip in Hollywood. To swim through an ocean of the famous and the infamous. Prostitutes, and Models in which there is no difference, and the worst forms of human behavior. The primal side unleashed in the form of a Trauma, Black and Scandalous Melodrama, pain and suffering for no honor. In search of the Lullaby Iv'e been after. A parking space for my Classic 68' Lincoln in front of a world famous Tattoo Shop.
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darkskyy1:
no way, that's fucking awesome
violently:
this monday i am probably doing nothing, why?