Thoughts On The Dead

Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To


“What..? Where..?”

“Hello, Father.”

“Goddamit, Benjy: did you drug and hypnotize me again?”

“Not Benjy, Father.”

“Stop that. I mean: thanks for the drugging, but you know the hypnosis doesn’t work.”

“I’m the Justin now.”

“I love you, Justin.”

“Family before all.”

“Family before all.”

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