You wouldn't believe the kind of crazy shit we've been getting into every night since we became friends with Robbie. We're just worried someone's going to hit him in the head again and set everything back to normal.Comments/Enlarge |
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Taking in an exchange student seems like a bad decision when he walks in on you in the bathroom or wants to learn about baseball. But come on, how good is the part when you and your friends teach him that the American way to answer the phone is "Hello fancy lady?" or that it's customary to present your host with a 10-inch swath from the bottom of each garment after a dinner party? Pretty good.Comments/Enlarge |
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Things started to get really dark for The Libertines around about the time they were making the debut album with Mick Jones in London towards the end of 2002.
I'd originally met them in autumn 2001 when their old manager turned up in a limo outside my office and gave me beer and crisps and nuts and took me out to a grotty pub somewhere in South London. ...
