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| Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper |
9/16/2010 |
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| Howie Mandell would go crazy Trask, he hates touching other people, however foods not clean, people are germy, at times life stinks, take care |
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| Reviewed by pat medlin |
9/12/2010 |
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| i'm hearing a lot of 'amens' |
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| Reviewed by Peter Schlosser (Reader) |
9/11/2010 |
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| Oh, Trask. This is wonderful. I completely identify with everything in here. And I love the message in the pic above. Did you hear about the riots last week in Downtown LA? LAPD shot an illegal Guatamalan guy who was drunk and threatening people with a knife. When the police arrived, he charged at an officer and they shot him dead. So the city riots. I was driving down 6th St. near downtown (toilet-sewer-3rd world) and they have this fucking vigil with a bunch of trash-bin muppets standing around a Guatamalan flag draped over an LA Times paper dispenser and I'm like: "What the fuck is this?" So now he's some kind of folk hero? Unbelievable what's happening. Makes me sick. |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
9/11/2010 |
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It is indeed a mess, TRASK. What words do I have that will make it right? Thank you. Love and peace to you,
Regis |
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