This is the kind of photo you find crumpled beneath some socks in your uncle's dresser and the pit it carves into your stomach is so deep you and Craig Habiff promise never to make fun of your cousin's stutter ever again.Comments/Enlarge |
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That punky June Carter thing can look a little too SF in New York, but when girls do it in Texas it makes you want to become addicted to amphetamines, inspire the world with your songs, and die giving Nashville the finger. Comments/Enlarge |
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