songs blasted while cruising down california highways and holed up in shitty japanese motel rooms; on joyrides until dawn, when the wind's whipping in your hair and your best friend is whooping at the top of his lungs. (and sometimes when you're both high as fuck on a hot August night and the only sounds for miles are your awful voices, almost, sort of, definitely singing for each other.)

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