The Father of Rock, and the owner a mean bitch slap, Ike Turner is dead at 76.
As he walks away, into the shadowy mists of time, he says, “Now Rick James and I are going to go found the National Organization of Women!”
The Father of Rock, and the owner a mean bitch slap, Ike Turner is dead at 76.
As he walks away, into the shadowy mists of time, he says, “Now Rick James and I are going to go found the National Organization of Women!”
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The Birth of Tragedy
by Friedrich Nietzsche
Beyond Good & Evil
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If White Kids Die
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