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canela en rama: #NowPlaying Church de Gary Clark Jr.

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#NowPlaying Fancy Dancer de Commodores

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#NowPlaying Mojo Mama de Don Varner

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#NowPlaying Chain Gang - Remastered de Sam Cooke

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#NowPlaying Move On Up - Extended Version de Curtis Mayfield

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#NowPlaying Soul/Blues

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#NowPlaying Blue Blood Blues de The Dead Weather

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#regram from @garyclarkjr

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#regram from @imperialstateelectric Viernes 25 de septiembre - Bilbao @ Kafe Antzokia Sábado 26 de septiembre - Gijon @ Sala Acapulco Domingo 27 de septiembre – Santander @ Escenario Santander (+ LIZZIES) Lunes 28 de septiembre - Ferrol @ Super 8 (+ LIZZIES) Martes 29 de septiembre – Burgos @ Estudio 27 (+ LIZZIES) Miércoles 30 de septiembre – Valencia @ 16 Toneladas (+ LIZZIES) Jueves 1 de octubre – Alicante @ Stereo (+ LIZZIES) Viernes 2 de octubre – Madrid @ BUT (+ LIZZIES)

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Hostias como panes #regram from @artfido Hand stamping with @pangaeanstudios! #instarepost20

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"I thought to myself, Why should I keep going? I was in the middle of recording a new album, but fucking whoop-de-do; I was on TNT, a clown label. Then I started talking to myself, like in that Peggy Lee song "Is That All There Is": "What do you really have to live for? Your two marriages have gone to shit. You hardly see your daughter. You got a hundred grand, but you were worth twelve-some-odd million at one point in your life. If this had happened when you were in KISS, your manager Bill Aucoin would have been there with fifty cop cars, twenty ambulances, and a helicopter. When you're on top and you're making everyone rich, they all love you, babe. Life is wonderful. But now you're really just a has-been. No one cares about you, especially in Hollywood. I looked around the room. I once had money to burn. I'd fly to Barbados for the weekend. I lived in a twenty-two-room mansion and had my pick of four luxury cars. And now I was sitting on the floor in the middle of the debris of my former exalted life. It was then that I realized that I didn't want to live. Life had been just a fucking nightmare, nothing but ups and downs and drugs and fighting, and I was sick of it all. So I pulled out the .357 Magnum and put it in my mouth. The barrel is about six inches long, and I easily put three inches in. The gun is an inch in diameter, so I began to gag a little. When I hammered the gun back with my finger on the trigger, I started shaking. I knew if I slipped, it was all over. I also knew that I had straight flat-head bullets in the gun, so if I pulled the trigger, my brains would wind up somewhere across the street. I was a lucky bastard: I had cheated death a few times, but that wasn't going to happen with a .357 Magnum in my mouth. That gun would literally take a man's head off. If you shot an elephant in the head, it would go down. That's why Clint Eastwood loved it. It's the most powerful handgun in the world." #KISS #PeterCriss

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