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Friday, January 8, 2010
My sister just made a really weird noise.
I remember seeing this dude open for Ratatat on 4/20.
So weird, but alluring.
Fucking great drummer.
Black Pus.
The picture is not of Black Pus, I'm just an idiot and juxtaposition things weirdly...
That's a photo taken by Martin Flamand.
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