I Love Rock and Roll

Oh my god, I love rock music. Hard love, like a punch in the heart, a violent kiss in the driving rain or a sharp knife plunged in the gut. A long, intense odyssey of flesh tease and blood curdle, an 8 cylinder pounding leaving a pile of rubble and trembling flesh in its aftermath.

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