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22 December 2009


Richard 23

My one regret in life is that I decided against bludgeoning a friend of mine who found a used copy of the Poison EP one night at a used record shop.

How any human being in possession of such rare vintage wax, especially with an entire side devoted to Poison(Club Mix) could resist the urge to spin the platter and crank up the amp to 11 for more than 15 minutes... and even go so far as to imply that it's unremarkable crap....

Well, the only logical way to respond is...




I think you're stretching what I meant to imply, though.

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