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The Oak Room, Ecclesiastes 1:9 and the Rending of the Fabric of America
The Con 2006, the Park Ave Café. Paul, one of my bartenders, was raving about The Departed. “Scorsese has returned to form. It’s an original take on the gangster film, thanks to Whitey Bulger. It’s fucking brilliant, dude!” Paul was … Continue reading →
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