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Post by Wanklein on Jun 11, 2018 22:23:20 GMT
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Post by essayceedee on Jun 11, 2018 22:48:58 GMT
Any Father Time album would be a "Salo"-level shitfest.
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Post by rgingersoll on Jun 11, 2018 23:42:39 GMT
Then I guess so-called "prog-rock" must be the broken freezer in the back of the gas station where they store the burritos & pizza-by-the-slice. It's all staring to make sense. Now... where did I put my belt?
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Felonious Spunk
Grant
Digitals downstairs to push the anal logs upstairs
Posts: 1,192
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Post by Felonious Spunk on Jun 12, 2018 0:31:45 GMT
STeVE’s career is like a Piggly Wiggly deli tray two weeks after the funeral.
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bradman
Better than Steve
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Post by bradman on Jun 12, 2018 0:32:29 GMT
The jizz garnish really makes the dish.
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Post by hoffa_nagila on Jun 12, 2018 13:38:10 GMT
I'm not sure what dish Joni Mitchell's albums are supposed to be, but they all taste like cigarettes.
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Post by sₚⲁᵣₖydₒg on Jun 12, 2018 14:29:40 GMT
Macca's "NEW" is like a bowl of Cream of Rice with a side of stewed prunes and a cup of Postum.
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Post by aaa-appreciator on Jun 12, 2018 19:43:46 GMT
Olivia Newton-John’s albums fall into two camps, the Apple Pie at the beginning of the American Pie movie and the pie once that teenager turned it into a smashed, cum-stuffed pastry trainwreck.
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AKA
Terry Kath
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Post by AKA on Jun 13, 2018 4:24:35 GMT
“Davy Jones’ Bell Recordings is like a potato: I just want to dig him out of the ground, pour butter and sour cream on him and eat him!”
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