"You'll hear a whistling from up above, from far away, from places without names: words, orders ...
You'll get an eyeful of their machinations! ... You'll come and tell me about it ..."
"There is no list […]. They said to me the list’s all mental. I think then it did hit me what we were doing"
Epiphanic outbursts for drug-addicted, punk women (with a mean personality), known as "bitches."
Monday, 20 June 2011
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