On a hillside desolate, tipsy charming men with nearly seven years of grammar schooling behind them comfortably channel an out of key Morrissey.

photos: god knows, probably tfs

And Claxton, I wrote the above myself. It's the closest writing of mine you'll find to poetry.

toothpaste kisses - the maccabees

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