Grimace
motherfucker
[my enumerable hindi guideword]
Back in the very early 2000s, I used to sniff cocaine off a CD tray in my car to the sounds of BLINDED BY THE LIGHT. I daydreamed of being an 80s cocaine kingpin in Miami. Alas, but a boy's dream.
Those were... good times. I wonder how crazy shit is going to have to get for kids today to look back on their childhoods with the same kind of awe... we went from "basically no internet" to this shit. They're going to have to invent immortality or some shit to top that.