a heroin dealer’s wet dream?
I am Enzo, the baker
i-am-enzo
Septa Cop 1: “Do you have any envelopes?”
However, if he does need help getting up, Odom has just the supplement.
blown didion.
just getting back to you about your candy/addiction rant at that guy. sad that he was right. sadder still are re-reading your comments.
Always refreshing to see a college athlete put the tools he acquired in college to use outside the arena.
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chris smither. he nails it.
Another reporter, sporting a rye smile, claimed it was just C. C. and Coke.
Bad things can happen to editors when their trash gets put outed too early.
billy, they don’t like you to be so free.
never at my work computer!
bruce conte (victor’s cousin), started on their next album, which is my favorite (sorry, back to oakland). i always thought “east bay grease” would have been a better name for “the clear.”
He lives on Drury Lane.
ha! it went from the enchantment under the sea dance-marvin berry-tone to some (slight return) wah-wah. i did not see that coming at all.
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been on a stones binge. this is still one of my favorites of theirs, however, i went with the original because of the guy playing lead guitar....
The Bakersfield Haggards.
Tom, it sounds like you are missing John Oliver.
well, i gotta ask.... is that you and your wife connie’s silhouettes at the end of the video?!? nice work, mr. erg. the treadmill has kept you fit and your randomized has kept her happy.
that is some confident hair right there.