The good ole Irish Catholic who could sing like an Italian fat woman. Song of the day? Oh there are too many, but if pressed, I'll go with Mambo Italiano. Don't blame me if you want a cannoli.
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Hello. This is a song-a-day blog. It assigns wondrous tunes to your ear canals. It may include dazzling photographs or videos. It has also been known to promote good health. It keeps coming 'til the day it stops.
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- Back to School
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- No bitter taste here
- Beck, you asshole
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