Get in the car, turn on the radio, and holy shit, that's Chuck D! Just hearing Mistachuck's menacing growl on the radio (over some decent beats by someone called Z-Trip) told me that it was going to be a good day, and I was right. Things just worked all day.
Thank you, Chuck D!
Thank you, Chuck D!
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mistersatan:
Planetary's fucking untouchable, far as I'm concerned.
supremepizzaman:
He's got the master plan.