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HardboiledDown-town New York. The monochromatic tones of a dead dark city smear themselves across the surface of my pupils, it’s enough to rape that ‘gung ho’ attitude and leave it lying in the gutter, all cut up, bruised and bloody.Hardboiled
A women’s muffled screams tear themself from the darkness surrounding me.
Amen, this is New York City.
I’m sitting on the corner of ninth and third, whiskey bottle jammed between my teeth I tilt my head back and let the holy water christen the back of my throat, extinguishing my flames with gasoline.
The whiskey burns my insides, I take another gulp and stare into the
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- Current Residence: NSW, Australia
- Interests: Film, Music, Art, Lucid Dreaming
- Favourite movie: Oldboy, Sin City, Ichi the Killer, Natural Born Killers, Spirited Away, A Clockwork Orange.
- Favourite band or musician: The Mars Volta, Parliament Funkadelic, King Crimson
- Favourite genre of music: funk, progressive and acid jazz
- Favourite artist: Dalí
- Favourite poet or writer: Charlie Huston
- Favourite style of art: Noir
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Y o u C a n S e e M e
W h e n e v e r I t R a i n s ,
F r o m R o m e T o N e w O r l e a n s
D a n c i n g O n T h e G r a v e s . . .
I join The Supernatural Club
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