No Guts, No Glory.
I interrupt my carreer suicide (already in progress) to make the following observation. When you are going down in flames, the experience is most definitely enhanced when you can call on Some Girls as your self-destruction soundtrack. Thank you Keith Richards, my patron saint, spiritual resource, and inadvertent career-counciler...
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You are so, so right about the album choice. The link is ironic, too, was that conscious?
--velvetcake
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