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Bullshit.
I just drove all the way out to Circuit City with one goal in mind: to get The Devil's Rejects soundtrack. It has some great tunes (Midnight Rider, Freebird, Rock On, Seed of Memory), and I finally decided to get off my ass and go get it.
I get up to the checkout counter. This bitch won't let me buy the damn CD, because it's parental advisory, and I'm not 17.
"But I turn 17 in 10 days!", I explain to her. She won't let me get it. If only she knew the kind of gruesome shit I watch on a daily basis...like a few "f" words are gonna effect me...
...I oughta chop her up with an axe.
Sorry for the rant, but the restrictions on freedom of speech are getting fucking rediculous.
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