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Pitchfork Media Guest Reviews pt. 2: The 1890 Cleveland Infants (Player's League Professional Baseballers)

Paris Hilton
Stars Are Blind (Single)
[Warner Bros. / WEA; 2006]
Rating: Racist

Darby O'Brien: Arose 10 AM. Loafted around the house all morning. In to work at WD 3 PM. Off at 2 hours 30 of the clock. Took surface car home arriving 1:25. Had a feed and retired 2 AM. Kenefick Doesn't need a haircut! Before diving...after diving. They spent most of their time together chasing girls, boxing on the street corner and playing epic games of chess and checkers, sometimes over the phone. But mostly they chased girls. They even had hand signals! Quite the players, they were.

Sy Sutcliffe: I went up the office to get negatives. Then I went up to Dewey Beach with Tom. Big mob there watching the races. Then we went down Revere and had a swim. The water was cold but all right after you got so numb you couldn't feel it. Walking along the Boulevard we got aquainted with Ella McCartney and Mollie Clifford of Roxbury. Rode on flying horses and then home via Narrow alleycar. Came home and retired 10PM.

Pop Snyder: Holy cats! the calliope is on the fritz again. Came up to my steps and listened to an old man discussing "whether the hen or the egg was made first" and whether a fire "burnt up or burnt down a house", etc. Keneific also gave me a letter that he received from Grace Curran in Lyndon addressed to me in a stage name. Have to rise early to get fitted for my new ear trumpet.

Jersey Bakely: WHAT DO I TYPE HERE RICHARD I AM NOT GOOD WITH COMPUERS
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