Finally... there's a new 1:39 movie out there in theaters that I could actually sit through this week.
Which is about my BRANCH DAVIDIAN servant in DC role playing a more age approppriate yours truly killing shit loads of Jews, queers and darkies.
That said, I really did want to see JOKER, but it was just too long for me.
Same shit happened with ONCE UPON A TIME IN HOLLYWOOD.
Whatever, I got the cramps last night after eating some bad chichen leftovers from QFC.
In Divine confirmation of THE CRAMPS' many inspired and prophetic 1976ish songs that can relate to the inevitable and fateful reelection of PRESIDENT FOR LIFE DONALD TRUMP in 2020.
Sometimes your own private shit don't quite happen for a reason.
And I quote, "Donald Trump is just a punk..." Joe Biden, circa 2015.
Gregory Scott Relf's
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PS JEFF: Something tells me that Seattle's "other Jeff" is ready for his well deserved accidental tourist vacation, via TJ Mexico and Havanna, Cuba.
Where a 10-pack carton of their finest unfiltered second hand smokes taste like a cigarette should for only $4-6.
Plus, for only a $50 bill, you can spend all night with a couple of hot he/she 15 year-olds; morning coffee and orange marmalade toast included.
And if that doesn't get your escape goat, you can always fly down to Brazil for about the same airfare costs.
Plus the boys and girls down there are even a year or two younger, Biblically speaking.
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