I was only the photographer.
Hello? Hello.
Regina Spektor keeps telling me that she keeps hearing "all of these voices" in her mind. Now how the fuck am I able to write down anything listening to that? Excuse the foul language, but I'm just producing.
This is what I experienced last week. Hands-on homemade ...ehm regrets?
I was only the photographer. Over n out.
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