"Warren and Nicoloff's Bruised Dick raises the bar for poetic collaboration higher than ever before with its canny mix of subterranean altruism and neo-polemicist everywhere in its delicately fractured strophes hovers the phantasmic celerity of a proactive negativity that....
"girls coming towards me holding organic fruit overripe for the masses, teeth marks on places humans shouldn't go I think we've lost the element of surprise"
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