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This is the real shit. The thing I love about this video is that this brother got some true school old dawgs to represent. I completely approve. I give this video my fake-ass Punjabi approval.
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“He is a tragic beast, trapped both by the confines of the modern world as well as his own tortured, bifurcated consciousness . His actions are within his power, yet out of his control. He wishes to be savage and yet it is this savagery that alienates him from the rest of mankind. And indeed, savage he is - except not on his own terms. He is the man who controls much of his life, but not the parts that matter, and ultimately not the parts that will save him. He is ferocious, yet soft and furry. And he is moody as hell. His existence waxes and wanes with the moon itself. And the outcome is never uncertain. The beast will prevail. Always.”
Yeti is the sound of a bee gently probing the air for the sign of food, flying to his brethren and doing a waggle dance to tell them, then being eaten by a lizard.
Yeti is a flower that grows only in a small village in the Western Ghats and blooms once every five years at midnight on a cold January day, but you always sleep in and miss it, you lazy drunk.
Yeti is the postmodern, postcolonial, poststructuralist, postbellum poster child of posthumanity.
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