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Wednesday, 29 September 2010

skop, skiet and blunderbuss

The (street wise) thing they did in Fordsburg.

"Hold me, hold me , I'm gonna hit this guy. I'm gonna hurt him...".

Sometimes they let go of him, register the panic, "Ok, ok.... I would've hurt him, badly"

 ("... stop, me, please, this, validation, connectivity, social networking; it's not real, don't need it")