Graffiti for the generations
Scrawled on a stop sign in the heart of my hometown in "angry" hastily scribbled, angular black letters (with the necessary anarchy symbol in all of the "A's"), "All Hail Satin" and "We Worship Satin" (hopefully, the next time I find myself there I can snap a picture). It makes me feel a little giddy inside that the hometown boys like the smooth shiny fabric that reveals all body flaws.
I hope no one ever corrects this graffiti. ever. It is most awesome.
I hope no one ever corrects this graffiti. ever. It is most awesome.
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