if i showed you the following details would you be able to identify which san pancho street we were walking down?...yellow walls smashed computers a phone booth (of the phantom variety) the faux fuzz of my coat a lady behind an identifiable twig of a tree and then of course, the jesus piece...i did this because i hever have before...on camera flashes, according to the tenets of the ICP and other fine establishments and/or established journalists, is like wearing white pants after labor day, the fauxiest of all pasz...werk.
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