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I hope someone was shot today at four forty-seven *** em somebody famous with a famous death I know where I was right then (for once) I don’t know where I was when Kennedy got it and I don’t know where I was when Martin King went (all I know is I wasn’t here) I think I know where I was when Lennon walked his last (eating Weetabix eight years old) and I know where I was today. At four forty-seven *** em I was ******* tomato seeds from a picture of Doctor Thompson’s face.
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Aug 22, 2011
Aug 22, 2011 at 7:51 AM UTC
******* Seeds From Hunter S. Thompson
I hope someone was shot today at four forty-seven *** em somebody famous with a famous death I know where I was right then (for once) I don’t know where I was when Kennedy got it and I don’t know where I was when Martin King went (all I know is I wasn’t here) I think I know where I was when Lennon walked his last (eating Weetabix eight years old) and I know where I was today. At four forty-seven *** em I was ******* tomato seeds from a picture of Doctor Thompson’s face.
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Aug 22, 2011
Aug 22, 2011 at 7:51 AM UTC
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