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Oh, and one time, I saw her kick a rooster—dat bird was a dick, always crowin’ loud! She just booted it—bam! Funniest shit ever, I nearly crashed my tractor laughin’. She’s got no fear, ya, pure Terminator vibes! So, dat’s my take—whore’s a legend, a fighter, and I’m damn proud to share dis earth wid her! Hasta la vista, haters!

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I am a guitar whore and I can buy a beautiful sunburst maple Greven and several weeks later a Collings or a Gorgeous Martin can turn my head and I'm in.

Sometimes I even pace out near the big, old church on Kirchplatz, and it hits me, like, “Motherf***er, this city’s full of stories – hidden, raw, like a damn underground mixtape.” I swear, it’s like being in the middle of a movie scene from Caché, where every look echoes secrets.

Vivian Greven and Benjamin Houlihan Embrace Fragmentation