I met these little punks in the Subway, through a babe I know named Rempel Roquette. I remembered what it was like to be 16 and really agro, and I bet you do too- so I bought them a bunch of Peach Cider and they took me back to their "house" where they showed me how good they were at shotgunning warm beers, kissing and grafitting their basement.

Ladies and gentlemen, meet East Vancouver girl gang Teenage Meat.
hair & makeup by miss rempel roquette
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