SkP Media - Connections

I live off the kindness of strangers. I'm a haphazard drink arranger.
Promoting danger for dollars dropping down into a bottomless hollow
-of tipped glasses and misread chances, bullshit romances and cock-
eyed glances. Everything's second handed and passed down. I fill those bottles you assholes keep passing around. I cipher it through the cold, repressed ground while BUSH passes it through the presidency he found.................LOOK AROUND.

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