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Returning to Deadwood, fifteen years on. It’s even better second time around.
Amid all of the Friends reunion bollocks, I opted for one that’s worthwhile, by watching Deadwood again. If you haven’t seen Deadwood, drop whatever shit com, reality TV or any other drama you care to mention (with a few exceptions) … Continue reading
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Wichita Lineman Was A Song I Once Heard 