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To further drive home yesterday's point concerning Ben Kweller's life-long struggle to experience hardship and career-long failure at genuine angst I give you the raddest 8-year-old Aussie lass who has more pure soul/animosity in the nail of her pinky finger than Kweller ever will. When she screams out the bit about her pet fish smelling foul you better bet they must really fucking stink. And just for the record I would gladly shell out the cash if Juliette ever releases My First Hadrcore Album. Not even joking.
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