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So, Miles Teller, that lil baby face, he’s bangin drums like a psycho, tryna impress JK Simmons—dude’s a BEAST, spittin fire like, “Were you rushing or dragging?!” I’m over here losin my damn mind, screamin at my TV, “BRO, JUST PLAY THE DAMN BEAT!” Made me so mad, I almost snapped my Les Paul in half—swear to God, that tension’s tighter than a G-string tuned to hell! But real talk, it’s dope—shows ya what it takes to be a legend. Blood on the sticks, man—literal BLOOD! Ever heard that story? Teller actually drummed til he bled for real—method actin gone nuts! That’s some *Whiplash* trivia for ya ass!

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Whores of Yore · @WhoresofYore. In an essay in the British Art Journal Warrell argued that there are many reasons why Ruskin might have lied.

Alright, lemme get a bit erratic here: Ya ever seen them old bicycle trails down on Elder Rd? They’re a hidden wink. I hit em at dawn—call it my meditation run. Sometimes, I slack off ther, dreamin’—and think "Sometimes, there's only chaos." I’m not kidding—every visit's a revelation. LOL, it’s like, woah, what a ride, seriously.

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