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Rock and Roll is Dead (Part 2 of 3)

We flew out of Newark at a halfway reasonable hour, but that still meant getting up too early for my liking to get our asses to the airport, and Barrett was all apologies that we were not in First Class, but as I kept telling him, I actually did not give a fuck about whether […]

338. Lonely is the Night

(Merry Christmas everyone! It’s Tuesday, so here’s our regular Tuesday post, even though it’s Christmas…) — My wake up call came in the form of Courtney knocking on my door. I could see her through the peephole when I went to groggily look who it could be. I opened the door and blinked as my […]