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sorry had to leave red, foot maybe fractured. heading to the dr at 9am. i'll update when i know more.
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Red, it was a pleasure as always to see you, too bad you missed us by 2 minutes 17 seconds, metalgirrl nice to meet you. fun fucking times and NAPALM ruled!!!! and John, next time I see you, ya owe me a PBR!!:cheers:
I hurt, my voice is shot, I'm all banged up and I have a new Nazi Punks Fuck Off shirt. Ahhhhh.... Life is good.
Nice seeing all you HOly boys and Jodi, for fucks sake! You and your concussions and sprained ankles. Say it with me, toots. NO HIGH HEELS FOR DEATH METAL! Hope you feel better soon.
Well, I showed up fashonably late, but as usual, I got my drink on and enjoyed yet another Napalm Death show. I was sad that they didn't play another two hours worth of music, but I guess I'll do. Fuck those new songs are amazing live! I'm happy. Like Red though, banged all the fuck up, it hurts to move, and it didn't help I was doing heavy lifting at 6am for my job today... Nice seeing all you fucks again, I never see any of you as often as I would like to, but I'll be around more often!
"I like my metal like I like my women. Dirty, old, drunk and violent on speed."
Evil Red wrote: Say it with me, toots. NO HIGH HEELS FOR DEATH METAL! Hope you feel better soon.
But then I can't see over all you tall fuckers
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