Rest in peace.
What would my youth have been without "Hell's Angels," "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas," thoughts of drug-fueled gonzo journalism and plain, old great writing.
His voice will certainly be missed.
Girl with titanium hip will rock. Girl with titanium hip will write. Girl with titanium hip will read. Girl with titanium hip will battle crazy-ass disease called Wegener's Granulomatosis. Now stuff that in your spelling bee!
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