The Stornoway WayPenguin UK, 7. sep. 2006 - 272 síður ‘Fuck everyone from Holden Caulfield to Bridget Jones, fuck all the American and English phoney fictions that claim to speak for us; they don’t know the likes of us exist and they never did. We are who we are because we grew up the Stornoway way. We do not live in the back of beyond, we live in the very heart of beyond ...’ |
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Cèilidhtime | |
DollSized Grave | |
Refreshed and Renewed as You Decay | |
A Password Some Graffiti a Man with a Name Like a Suitcase Full of Body | |
The Sound of Nothing Happening Followed by Some Things Happening | |
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