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Well, let's see. This band has been around for as long as time, suspected to be the reason for the Big Bang. Your two young fellows first laid eyes on each other in grade school, a fine establishment by the name of St. Vincent Ferrer's School for Criminally Insane Boys and Greasy Dagos. To say it was love at first sight would be an understatement. However, so afraid of the 40 lashings dished out by the school for any sort of love, beastiality or otherwise, these two heroes never spoke to each other. Time went on and Ryan ended up jamming with ultra-musician John Norman during the latter half of his highschool years. With guitar and drums, as we say in the business, "in the bag," a shining light appeared in John Norman's dimly lit basement. The bass god hath cometh. They had many names: Sons of Orpheus, Big in Tokyo, and last but not least, the Big-Dicked Bum Stuffers. Eventually Mr. Graham was sucked into the black hole that is Sound Cinema as their singer and resident bad boy. Progressive blood now runs thick in their veins, or thin depending on how inebriated they happen to be at the moment. Either way, Tim and Ryan thirst for a simpler acoustic orgasm nightly, and get down all sweaty and violent-like. Destined to remain at the forefront of greatness for all eternity, what time won't tell, they will.

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