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review version

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html import

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Events

first seen date

2024-11-08 16:05:11

expired found date

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Server

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Open Graph

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maxhate

description

because hate is more fun

site name

maxhate

author

updated

2026-03-07 14:48:50

raw text

maxhate | because hate is more fun Skip to content maxhate because hate is more fun Home Johnny July 28, 2009 tags: american legion , baseball , car crash , childhood , dad , death , grade school , High School , kids , little league , memories , moving , newspaper , parents , tribute While spending a few days at my parent’s house this week, I had a bout of insominia and decided to do some “digging”.  I use the word in the way that DJ’s will go to stores that still sell vinyl and “dig” through the stacks to find break beats and hooks to use during their sessions.  Every time I go digging at my parent’s house I find old pictures, books, drawings, etc. that bring back memories that have been long stored somewhere in the “you are not going to remember this stuff without some help because you have killed so many cells of mine of ther the years” part of the brain.  They have shelves full of albums and slides chronicling every year of my youth.  I usually spend ...

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