Don’t expect me to die for thee,” declared the Vaselines on “Jesus Wants Me For A Sunbeam”. Advice heeded, personified gelatinous goo. Advice heeded.
The sub-par, yet slowly improving missives of Tim Hackbarth, man about town in Austin, TX.
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