pop-projectiles

April 26, 2025

Onstage, I’ve been hit by a grapefruit, beer cans, eggs, spit, money, cigarette butts, mandies, quaaludes, joints, bras, panties, and a fist.

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“The twentieth century criminally misspent itself.”

J. G. Ballard | Rushing to Paradise

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