Grey, hooded trench-coats on the streets of Berlin.The satirical genius that is Unhappy Hipsters.
He couldn't stand another night with that smug hookah.The things that once so defined him - shag carpeting, Room and Board sofas, monogomy - now suffocated him.In search of a less bleak playground, the toddler pedaled faster.This song: Twice by Little Dragon
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