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A True Story About the Wrong Set of Rules
Monday, February 9th, 2009
IT WAS 1991. Grunge rock was blowing up the world, and I had just fallen in love with Trent Reznor and Layne Staley for real. I lived on South Queen St. and was rooming in a house in a city in a structured living environment type situation with cats from all over. We weren’t on television.
House of Nezua
the XOLAGRAFIK theater!
