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Originally posted by Quincy
The opening credits play against a blank black screen. The audience hears only the sound of a chair being dragged. A mic is clipped and we hear the thumping of presumably someone tapping on it.

A man's voice asks

"Is this good? Hear me okay?"

Smash cut out of the credits and we are looking at a younger man. In his twenties. His accent is english. It's Scribbles. He wears a ragged plaid shirt over a "Death to the Pixies" concert tee. He taps a pack of cigarettes on his knees while he sits - not quite comfortable - on a chair across from the camera.

"Can I smoke?" He asks with that drawl of his.

He smiles a sort of knowing smile. Wry. He doesnt wait for an answer before he takes one out of the crumpled pack and fiddles with it between his fingers.

Off camera, the voice not quite being picked up by Scribbles microphone, the interviewer asks

"So what can you tell us about him?"

Scribbles laughs. You can tell he's been asked this question before. He hesitates nonetheless. Before beginning, he reaches for a book of matches.

"How much film ya got, mate?"

Smash Cut to Black

Who is
WELSHY?

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Originally posted by \\W//

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Originally posted by Morning_Glory
Mitch,

You are so special with your pizza and hairy-ness.

Love, Em Gee

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Originally posted by Morning_Glory
im in love with your feet

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Originally posted by Piggle Humsy
I wanna do nothing with you