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Last Update: September 23, 2003
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Remember back when punk was young? We liked breaking thigs and yelling a lot. Then one day some lonely guy slapped four power chords together and started to sing intelligibly and melodically. The teenage girls loved it, and it started playing at the gap. O
Kyle- sings, drinks, yells, spits. Single in the afternoons, but rarely at night. Paul- guitars, hippie swindler extraordinaire. The brains of the operation. I saw him make a sattelite dish out of a coconut shell... or was that Gilligan? Greg- drums, nice guy with short fuse. He peed on my neighbor's fence last weekend. Poor fence. Justin- tiny bass player. So tiny, in fact, that he endures treatments on
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