“ The street raised me up, givin a fuck / I thought Jordan’s and a gold chain was livin it up /I knew the dopes, the pushers, the addicts everybody Cut out of class, just to smoke blunts and drink naughty /Ain’t that funny? Gettin put on to crack money / With all the gunplay, painting the kettle black hungry ”
Nasir Jones
November 2, 2009
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“ The reason you haven’t felt it is because it doesn’t exist. What you call love was invented by guys like me, to sell nylons. You’re born alone and you die alone and this world just drops a bunch of rules on top of you to make you forget those facts. But I never forget. I’m living like there’s no tomorrow, because there isn’t one. ”
Don Draper
October 30, 2009
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October 25, 2009
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October 25, 2009
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October 24, 2009
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October 22, 2009
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- Mickey: Good dags. D'ya like dags?
- Tommy: Dags?
- Mickey: What?
- Mrs. O'Neil: Yeah, dags.
- Tommy: Oh, dogs. Sure, I like dags. I like caravans more.
