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Uniform LA's Chillicothe Work Jacket is an elevated take on the classic Detroit Work Jacket. Made of ultra-premium 14-ounce Japanese canvas, it has been meticulously washed and hand distressed to replicate vintage workwear that’s been worn for years, and available in three colors.
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well, it seems these days the production companies just like to associate him with whatever they can.
I remember seeing his annoying, fart-sniffing nose flaired face on the cover of Sonatine once. Sonatine is a great movie, a movie he had nothing to do with. He rereleased it under his ill-advised "Rolling Thunder Pictures" $eries. Thankfully there are plenty of copies without his moronic mug on it, so I didn't have to do much legwork to find one.
Inglourious Basterds (God I hate spelling it that way on his behalf) was nothing but a pathetic pander to the industry. A real shameless ******* of a flick.
That was Pitt's lowest moment since Cool World. Okay, maybe not, because that distinction goes to Johnny Suede.
I'm not mad bro, why you mad?
I'm not mad bro, why you mad? Just pick up your pogs and walk away.
That was Pitt's lowest moment since Cool World. Okay, maybe not, because that distinction goes to Johnny Suede EDIT: Kalifornia.
OK, Pitt has clearly come a long way.
i dont have anymore pogs, my brother stole them
I remember really being the Johnny Suede of pogs. People had these stupid brass slammers that dented the pogs and didn't do a better job of flipping them. I was smart, see. I had a light, plastic slammer which, on the inside, had a picture of MC Hammer. It was the MC Slammer. It was the perfect size and weight. I walked home with all of your pogs.
I collected Poison pogs. God I wish I still had my pogs.