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Darryl Andrew Kile (December 2, 1968 – June 22, 2002) was an American Major League Baseball starting pitcher. He pitched from 1991 to 2002 for three teams. In his first season for the Cardinals, he won 20 games in 2000 as the team reached the postseason for the first time in four years. They advanced to the playoffs in the next two seasons. Kile was known for his sharp, big-breaking curveball.

You want another fucking mainstream Southern beauty queen? No, you say you just want Me to act like me But shaped and censored to perfection in radical extremes. Tell me what it is that you Think you want from me Little submissive bitch governed by Proprieties You know I'm just the way I am because It's the only way I'll be seen I'm not your fucking clean-cut mainstream Southern beauty queen. There are a lot of things I know that You think you want from me The manicured exterior Ensures that you don't see The baggage that you chained to me In the midst of manufacturing You've got a kind of fucked up little Southern beauty queen. I've heard talk about the dirty things You've said you want to do to me And just for you I starve and do The dances that you like to see And Covergirl is my new best friend She helps me to be seen What a pretty little plasticized Southern beauty queen.

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colewhittle this is joe. in this photo we are in japan and he is helping me get dressed for a concert. the four of us always got dressed together, and then we rocke. .everynight for 4 years. One night after we played, Joe started writing with someone ne.someone who made him smile and blush into the soft glow of his phone. Her name was (and still is) Sophie. Months later we were in England and Joe brought me as his wing-person to finally meet Sophie in person at a bar in Camden. Suddenly He was better, brighter, happier, sillier, and just JOE-er. They were like two crazy funky beautiful puzzle pieces that just fit together like ice and cream.