What do Boot Camp Clik and Snakes on a mother fuckin' Plane have in common? Just another one of my Saturday nights in Toronto ...DUH
I'm quite upset that I missed their show last Saturday evening. But the night did result in a most satisfying one that included the pleasures of ice cream eating and shitty (BUT amusing!) movie watching, all courtesy of Ms Gatto.
Moving on, here's a blast to your mid 90's baggy pant wearing past, when hip hop was at its peak (whatever the fuck you want that to mean)
DUNGAHGA! INNA BLAHBLAHBLAH
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