from the bleachers you’re screamin’

PS. Not-Chauncey-Billups is America’s greatest unrealized frontman. If you are forming a band, particularly a true-blue, not-crusty screamo ensemble or need someone to mug smooth and expressive like a young white Al Green, I suggest you call him up.

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