My current, on repeat, addiction.

I LOVE this line..”In Berlin I saw two men fuck¬† in the dark corner of a basketball court.¬† Just a slight jangle of pocket change pulsing.” How great is that line in summoning the heart achingly, quiet passion, under cover with a seediness and rawness. A desperation, a voyeur, a caught moment both by ear and eye.. good stuff. Makes me feel alive.

Why? – The Hollows

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