my innermost sanctum
THEY SAY ROCK IS DEAD. SO THAT MAKES ME A DINOSAUR THEN. A
CREAKING
ROCKIN DINOSAUR, THAT IS.
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November 17, 2005
some arse-kickin
beat the
master
himself, nobody can.
i know, utterly lame attempt, that.
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