ah that brings back memories of a time not so long ago, in a town a few miles away, when i was a hardcore kid. when metal chains were my best freinds and last line of defense against jocks. a simpler time when vandalism was all you needed for a good night to be had by all. i still miss my black hoodie with the bleach stain on the back and the padlock fo a zipper.::wipes away tear::
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