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Monday, November 5, 2007

DOPE, GUNS, AND FUCKING IN THE STREETS

Hey Miami-
you can keep your anaesthetized house music, plastic surgery, fake tits, velvet ropes, and VIP lists. Fuck that. THIS is my kind of party.

Posted by Les Fleur Du Mal at 10:56 PM

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