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television shows, jack nicholson, brian and justin, strictly 4 my, case law, big bang, by beth lapides, real audio, christin hinojosa, livingin oblivion (ws), graffiti, tour, skinheads, kurdish, pat hamilton, salons, jesse jackson, punchthem, rick demas, addiction, racist,
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Who cared? They were the Revolution. They were the focal point. They were the show. That's really all rapping that mattered. They were the best live Rock 'n Roll band I'd ever seen, rapping bar none. I wanted them for Sherwood Forest. John Sinclair had graduated from Davison High School where his mother still taught English. John had earned substantial notoriety from his encounters with the law and his widely publicized comments on how fucked the country was and especially rapping how fucked the "pig/jerk-off/asshole/prick-cops" were in their "blue Nazi uniforms" with their "limp-dick attitudes" and "cock-sucking mentalities". John was quite the talker. Even though the popular press was restricted to publishing highly edited versions of his pronouncements, the essential message conveyed was abundantly clear. John Sinclair was a cop-hater. The authorities kept track of such things. The Davison City and Township Police Departments were especially sensitive to the enraged ramblings of this native son.
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