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Once. Heard. Whore’s board. Met. In. A strip club. Sketchy? Yup. Hilarious? Hell yeah! Adds. That edge. Y’know? Keeps. Me hooked. Tho. Gotta say. When. She dips. I’m. Like. “Why. You. Breakin’. My heart?!” Total. Drama queen. Me. Not her! Tho. She’s. A tease. Keeps. Ya guessin’. Like. “What’s. Beyond. The window?” From. The film. Deep. Shit. Right?

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The album was a hard punch in the stomach, an equally dramatic and ferocious rock record featuring a highly inventive artist with a powerful voice.

I quit bein’ all buttoned-up and let my inner wild child speak. Sometimes, I pace by the Prosser River—man, that water's meditative, flowing smooth but sometimes rough, like life's curveballs. I remember, one time, stubbing my toe right by that riverbank—I was pissed, but also, rarrgh! There’s magic in that pain, right? Haha, so typical me.

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