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As weird, compelling, and frustrating a read as the underground rock life probably is.
“Could it be that while everyone else on the planet moves to New York to chase their dream, Juiceboxxx had come to bury his?””
Social Death Mixtape
Six Organs of Admittance
Robert Aiki Aubrey Lowe & Ariel Kalma
FRKWYS Vol. 12: We Know Each Other Somehow