In the absence of all the hometown USA madness that is generated around this holiday, the punks and I will be generating our own after school today. We'll be cramming 18 bimbos and their parents willing to stay for the fun into our flat in an old crumbling palazzo... I hope the floor doesn't cave in and we kill the Marchesa (more about her later).
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