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03-07-2007, 05:52 PM | #11 (permalink) |
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I don't know about that KL, I admit there is better stuff than what's played on the radio, but I don't have a CD player in my car, so I always listen to the radio while driving, it's better than nothing.
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03-07-2007, 06:32 PM | #12 (permalink) |
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Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: North Carolina
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do you have a tape player? or better yet, an A-track player?
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03-07-2007, 06:34 PM | #13 (permalink) |
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Location: North Carolina
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A portable cd player adapter for your car cassette player is a good 10-20$ investment.
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03-07-2007, 06:51 PM | #14 (permalink) |
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^ Lol
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
03-07-2007, 08:44 PM | #17 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
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pwned
i wanta reel to reel
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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