Funny thing about the end of the season is there’s no tomorrow. It’s like James Bond shizz. I’m Goldeneye and I’m painted gold and I’m seducing you at a roulette wheel while you croupier and you can’t pay attention. I say, “There’s no tomorrow,” and you say, “Are you a calendar?” And I say, “Funny, […]
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