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Thursday, May 28, 2009

Dole'emOut

Film stagnated 'til
Blaxploitation cinema
Gave us all the Shaft

Posted by Vincent Priceless at 10:12 PM

1 comment:

Christie Crayons said...

Gordon ate my french fries.

May 28, 2009 at 10:31 PM

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