Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Flækingur / Hobo

I think it's funny when people just give up and become a walking, talking cliche. Orange-skinned meatheads in striped shirts. Hip-hop fans in toddler-wear. "Dads" in beer-stained weightlifter pants. And of course, the storybook rummy in a dirty tuxedo, fingerless gloves and top hat with "tin-can flip-top".


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