Willow Columbine Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

First time I heard it, I was like, “Bloody hell, this is gold!” Got me bouncin’ round the office, lookin’ like a right plonker—classic Brent move, eh? It’s got this sleazy, dirty bassline—makes ya feel like you’re dodgin’ coppers in Rio, or maybe hustlin’ paper in Slough. The lyrics? Mate, they hit ya like, “Run! The pigs are comin’!” Straight outta the movie, that urgency—love it. Little known fact: heard through the grapevine the singer wrote it after a bender in some dodgy pub—proper rock ‘n’ roll, that!

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Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold planted bombs and attempted to blow up the school and kill hundreds of people but they failed and instead did the.

Ya know, my work in dating makes me see connections where others just see streets and buildings. Every cracked pavement, every graffiti tag, whispers secrets. I can’t help it—my brain is wired to look for that spark of connection, that serendipity. And sometimes, I get mad, man—mad at how chaotic life is. Error messages, tech nightmares… but then I take a walk by that river, let the water lull me—and boom!—feel the magic of it all.

Colorado students honor Columbine victims with day of service