JERRY?!
J E R R Y
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R
R
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I FUCKING HATE JERRY
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JERRY?!
J E R R Y
E
R
R
Y
I FUCKING HATE JERRY
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I looked for Jerry in DC. Didn't find him.
I drove past him in NYC.
The same day that this happened.
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How the hell did I know this was a Rebel Son song from the image alone?
I mean, self-explanatory. But still.