Frank Sinatra - In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning **
I'm probably the only sucker treading this bit-for-nothing earth to find no pleasure in listening to ol' blue eyes Frankie boy's sandpapered-smooth vocals. Call it the tastleness of the youth, but I've always preferred Dean Martin's crooning.
Drug Dealer Beats - Illski *
The biggest bunch of turd to grace my ears since being harpooned by conservative speeches. Bound to be a smash hit amongst those who cite household appliances as their favourite instrument, drizzle ecstasy onto their cornflakes, inject themselves with alcohol, take their coffee with two spoons of cocaine and have installed strobe lighting into their bedroom.
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LMFAO. I love your reviews <3 "take their coffee with two spoons of cocaine"
isn't this how people described me in college? >>
We had you pegged down as a heroine addict, since you seemed to have wikipedic knowledge on the subject.
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