Darryl Jan. 18. Old school, music, food, things funny, art, etc.

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Thank you all from the pit of my burning, nauseous stomach for your letters and concern during the past years. I’m too much of an erratic, moody baby! I don’t have the passion anymore, and so remember, it’s better to burn out than to fade away. 
Peace, love, empathy.









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why are mangoes called mangoes where is the man going 

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