A recent trip to an active train bridge in the 'burbs revealed there are trouble-makers everywhere--
I like posting photo sets in sequential order so onlookers can shadow my adventures. I don't take a stance on punk's death. All I know is this shoot lasted the entirety of Group Sex and after walking out along the bridge pillars until my heart nearly jumped out of my chest I sat down in front of this tag ("punk died, sorry"). The world sure has a snarky sense of humor.
"Live fast, die young."
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