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17 comments
Damn they look so old.
I do concur, Mister Phin, but I’d like to add that King Ad Rock (center) is looking pretty fierce. Yummmmmy.
Oh fuck, this makes me feel old. I will never forget listening to them in camp senior year of high school when we weren’t supposed to be fraternizing with the kitchen help. Oops.
Sorry Agent Bedhead, all you’ve done with this one is make me feel my age.
Oh c’mon guys – it’s not like they’re laying in a ditch somewhere, having spent their fortune on drugs. Two decades of success as recording artists is extremely rare.
Hmmm. I suppose I’ll have to produce more eye candy next week.
No sleep til Brooklyn….indeed!
More like “Fight for your right to prostate exams”
Me thinks Steve-O’s a bit to excited about the ole prostate exam.
Looks like they walked onto the set of “The Bugsy Siegel Story”.
Prostate exam! Tee hee!
They look like merchant bankers…hey at least they don’t look as bad as George Michael!!
Will you do the Chili Peppers next?
And yet I can hear Mrs. Seigelwitz say, “Oyvez, if only they had become sucessful as podiatrists.”
You guys are PUPPIES! PUPPIES! I mean, I’m gonna come over there and punch your kneecaps! With my cane. Seriously. While humming Robert Palmer. Shit. Thanks a lot. creak creak creak
And WE LIKED IT!
Heh-heh-heh, heh-heh-heh, he said prostate. But please please no Chili Peppers.
Wow, I was going to make some completely smart-ass Addicted to Love comment so Gawgled R. Palmer. Um, he’s like dead and stuff? How did I miss this? Seriously? (But like what are those chicks in the matching outfits doing now?)
I’m not sure what I thought the Beasties looked like these days, but this ain’t it. Like most of the other commenters here, I’m feeling like I need a walker.
And after due consideration, I’ve decided I don’t want to know what the girls from “Addicted to Love” look like these days. They’ll remain safely locked in my memory, forever young. (Cue in Alphaville….)
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