FAKE AS FUCK.

FAKE AS FUCK.

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groupies, fame, music and all the stress you can chug down with the liquor that runs through your veins- julian casablancas had been sat in that rollercoaster since a long while, he had the bends and the twists burned into reflex memory. nothing new went on in his part of town. artie damore was a lost soul. serving some sort of redemption of god knows what, her feet had trailed from place to place, looking for the reason why she was living a shitty flop thriller of the life she thought she was supposed to have. nothing new went on in her part of town. call it fate, call it karma; or call it an embarrassing october evening in new york city... // circa 2005 //
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Just a tall-tale about how Julian Casablancas found love; one particular name was changed to feel better about writing it. A Julian Casablancas fanfic• Completed•

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