Water and Vodka
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Admiration and Contempt,
Perfection and Addiction,
Water and Vodka.
At first sight, people would say the same about Hendrix and River. Two complete opposites, nothing alike and nothing in common. You could put them out there next to Heaven and Hell, Love and Hate. But that would be too cliche, right?
Because yes, even the homeless boy dying in the street, who just used his last money to dig another needle up his arm and the hard working guy crossing him on his way to work everyday, who just left the warm bakery on the corner to get a nice breakfast, even those two are similar. You don't believe me?
Then listen to my story about Hendrix and River. Two opposites falling for each other.
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