khakidoggy:
Along the sunlit boulevard.
khakidoggy:
Damn. Good. Brownies.
khakidoggy:
I like to ride my bicycle.
khakidoggy:
The Underbelly.
khakidoggy:
For I have no nose and I must sneeze.
khakidoggy:
Struttin'.
khakidoggy:
Disrepair is a kind of repair.
khakidoggy:
Street business.
khakidoggy:
Street parking.
khakidoggy:
All the boys in the yard.
khakidoggy:
The more things change.
khakidoggy:
Rembrandt.
khakidoggy:
The Crossing.
khakidoggy:
We are watching.
khakidoggy:
Onward.
khakidoggy:
The kids are all right.
khakidoggy:
There is little of which I don't disapprove.
khakidoggy:
Have you seen my other bag?
khakidoggy:
We are indifferent to you.
khakidoggy:
Summer in the city.
khakidoggy:
So how the FUCK is this piece of shit supposed to FUCKING-
khakidoggy:
Deeper and deeper; the pit of Amsterdam.
khakidoggy:
Coneheads.
khakidoggy:
Sweeping.
khakidoggy:
Eh, it's a living.
khakidoggy:
Turn left if you dare.
khakidoggy:
I have things to do.
khakidoggy:
The gates.
khakidoggy:
She loves me. I know it.
khakidoggy:
Cradling the grave.
