fear and loathing on the corner of park and charlotte
It's flying fists and broken hearts and alcohol and just never enough time for anything, so we're always trying to live life at twice the speed we know we should be, and when that kid throws Jerry down on the sidewalk I find myself thinking, "I thought the sound of bodies slamming on concrete is louder than that." The foley artists have us fooled
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