Here's a video of Trevor "talking" I had to take it from the side, cuz whenever I had the camera in front of him, he'd quit talking hehe
10.23.2008
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To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more; it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.
Here's a video of Trevor "talking" I had to take it from the side, cuz whenever I had the camera in front of him, he'd quit talking hehe
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