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United States United States. DJ since May 26, 2009
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Brotherdoobie @LisaDiggityD: "Good evening to you. The Dayton native sisters rawk. (reblip)
Brotherdoobie Let your freak flag fly, J. You beautiful loser, you.
Brotherdoobie Waffle cones with nihilism twist flavored iScream. Raunchy and rabid. Most excellent.
Brotherdoobie L.A. punk @ its finest.


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Brotherdoobie "Swim to the coast, boat full of ghosts, jump from the prow" Right on, mate.
Brotherdoobie A guitar solo in a punk song, feckin aye. Irish bastards rawk hard, indeed. :)
Brotherdoobie Short, fast, and vicious. Punk @ its finest, mongs.

Germs-What We Do Is Secret

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Brotherdoobie Power fist...gloved in black...raised in the air...
Brotherdoobie Piss off, back-stabbing, "little - big men", pushing your way over the backs of friends and family. Go back to your turd infested cave and wank off.


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Brotherdoobie She was a mink hand job in sarcophagus heels... Brilliant lyrics.
Brotherdoobie The end is near, but it's still far away. As you swim through the murky depths; know there is work that still needs finished.

Dinosaur Jr-Ocean In The Way

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Brotherdoobie Proper sea shanties, sung in the bare day; beside the desert grass.
Brotherdoobie @mmenchu: Poetry born of wishes and melancholy. The terrible and awful pain of a missing friend. A true blue brother - lost. (reblip)
Brotherdoobie @YOU: Prince played sex, danced, and sang sex. His guitar was slippery and white hot. Funky ass, funky ass; funky as funky - funks. Funker. :) (reblip)

Prince and the Revolution- When Doves Cry

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Brotherdoobie She smelled like California and candy. I liked her on the spot. She had quarters for the jukebox, and the best chewing gum ever. We made out, mostly
Brotherdoobie Stoned high. Sighs and whispers of tyranny via brutality. Pictures, paintings, and memories of absolute abuse. Stoned high. Redemption via blood.

Bob Marley-I Shot The Sherrif

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Brotherdoobie After being spanked by the lady penguins; we hid in our rooms masturbating in shame and ecstasy. Smack and snow substituting for the former - later.
Brotherdoobie traveling to and fro, waiting for relief from enduring burdens too heavy for old hearts.

The Band- The Weight

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