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I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ all antsy. Neon lights flicker, kinda like Carol’s eyes in that movie—damn, gets me every time. “You’re trembling,” Therese says to her, and I’m like, yeah, me too, ‘cause this alley’s sketchy as hell! Saw this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig—total vibe. But then some creep rolls up, yellin’ prices like it’s a freakin’ auction. Pissed me off, man! Who does that?

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But then, I see this guy outside, yelling at his dog. Like, dude, chill! It’s a dog, not a criminal. I’m just standing there, pie in hand, thinking, “What’s wrong with people?”

Pro-invasion graffiti spray painted onto Russian tank at Groesbeek museum