Wednesday, May 27, 2009
ice ice baby
I was walking down the trendy artsy street that I work on yesterday and there was a super cute little ice cream shop. I would have expected to hear some jazzy or folksy music coming from it. Or maybe oldies. But instead it was hard core obscene rap. It was just wrong. If I ever own an ice cream shop there will be strict musical rules.
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