The Postman Always Rings Twice

I’ve seen my fair share of film noir, and I’ve grown accustomed to all manner of lust, passion, perversion and betrayal. It’s come to the point that the only thing that could blindside me is love.

4 Responses to “The Postman Always Rings Twice”

  1. Henrik Says:

    you guys are cool. even though i dont know garyman i know he is a cool one because he likes cool stuff and he is a worldtraveler. i wish i could afford traveling the world and drinking with bitches across borders, but i am too lazy to earn any cash i will survive on government funding,.

  2. Steven Says:

    Hey, Henrik. Been drinking?

    Traveling isn’t all that difficult, especially in Europe where everything is so dense. You should go hitchhiking this summer. I highly recommend Germany for stellar hitchhiking.

  3. Henrik Says:

    Yo, yes I was astonishingly hammered. I do like calling people mans though, even when sober.

    Hitchhiking is too hard for me, I’m excessively lazy, and I enjoy comfort too much to easily give it up. I still don’t know what I will do for summer, taking a couple of weeks in Sweden is set, but I don’t know if I will try and travel or hit Roskilde again.

  4. Gary Says:

    Traveling is well within your power Henrick! I must admit though that lack of internet is bothersome. I’ve been online for a total of 20 minutes in the lat week. Very tough, but fun. You are in a place where many would dream to travel around!

    I hope one day we may share a cool ale.

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