Thoughts On The Dead

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

Friend Of A Friend Of The Devil

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“Hey, Bobby,” Garcia said under his breath.

“I don’t wanna talk about it, man.”

“The hat’s cool and all…but, you know: the hat’s not all there is to the matter, is it?””

“I am not even looking at you. Please shut up.”

Bobby doodled on his guitar.

“I feel like I should ask him which side he served in Mr. Lincoln’s infernal war.”

“Listen, he’s my friend. Leave it alone. Your friends are terrible, too.

3 Comments

  1. OR… “Hey, Bobby, WTF is going on below yer knees!”

  2. Bobby’s pants? Wtf?

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