#Isaac Farley

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PART FIFTEEN: NEW LIFE

(written w/illustrations)

So that was it. Isaac had taken the time needed to heal after his ruthless torture from the O'Driscolls and now he had to leave. He knew he had to leave. Both for his own safety but also uncle Irwin, who he couldn't risk endangering.

"you ready, son?" Uncle Irwins voice

"uh...sure..." He couldn't bare it. Being with the O'Driscolls meant he barely stayed in the same area for long but he was always in the USA. he'd always been around americans. His family was from America. His father was in America. Uncle Irwin and Nancy and Siobhan were all in America. And he had to leave. All because if one stupid decision.

Isaac laid his stuff out on a table, Dermots gun, food, Midges food, a bunch of clothes Uncle Irwin had donated him, food, medicine, hunting knife. He was counting and sorting things ready to pack away. Instead of packing, he stared it it, somberly.

"hey, kid," he felt a hand on his shoulder, "don't look so excited," Uncle Irwins usual happy tone.

He looked down at him, eyes filled with warmth and comfort, but Isaac was already numb from the cold.

"m'ready," he mumbled, Irwin let go.

"well then... We better go, hm?" Irwin gestured toward the door as Isaac finally packed his things.

"sure, theres somethin' i wanna do first though..."

***

They arrived in strawberry, Isaac approached the sheriffs office door. It was risky enough even being in civilisation, especially this close to hanging dog... But he had to do this. He had to.

He took a deep breathe, furrowed his brows and puffed out his chest before opening the door.

"I'm lookin' for Vernon Farley." He announced, a bit too aggressively.

"Speakin'," Isaacs attention was shifted to the side, where Sheriff Farley sat at his desk, meeting Isaacs eye, "what yu' want, kid?"

"I... Uh-" suddenly, Isaacs confidence had drained. "I have- i have info, in exchange for money."

Vernon laughed, audibly laughed, "get outta here kid, don't pull pranks on the sheriff." He waved a hand.

Isaac felt the hot and painfully familiar burn of humiliation. He tensed, eyes darting around as he searched his own mind for a way to save this. He made his way over to the table,

"I ain't kiddin, m' serious." He lowered his tone, meeting Vernons eye with an even faker confidence than before.

Vernon stared, intense. Examined him up and down. Waiting for Isaac to back up maybe, to glance away and show a sign of submission. But he didn't.

"alright, pal, " he said sarcastically, "say your peace."

Isaac took a deep breath, finally.

"I got information, good information but i need money, alot of it, and i need you to pretend i disappeared out of thin air."

"I'm gettin skeptical here, spit it out."

"Colm O'Driscoll-"

Farley choked for a second before standing up, "now this damn well better not be a prank. This is serious ground now kid, how in gods name would you know anything?"

Vernon paused again, Isaac found him infinitely hard to read.

"I used to be one of them-" he caught himself, "but it-it wasn't by choice, now they gone n' turned on me, i gotta run."

"damn right you do, after you tell me everything you know, sit down."

Isaac sat, he sat and tucked his chair and pulled out a map of the surrounding states, carefully pinpointing ever O'Driscoll hiding spot... Before spilling every O'Driscoll secret, every name, every plan, every signal, and best of all... Where Colm was headed.

"well I- this is- that makes sense," Vernon nodded, "if your right then... This is alot of money you'll be gettin' son, but i can't just hand you the money we gotta catch Colm first, You got an address, Hm?"

Isaac took a deep breath, "you able to split it between a few?"

"if you need..." Vernon seemed skeptical.

Isaac proceeded to split it in half, talking half for himself then giving Sheriff Farley Nancy and Siobhan's local post, "if you don't mind, I could have pen and paper and maybe write a note for 'em?"

"I- sure." Farley nodded, handing him pen and paper.

Isaac sat at the sheriff desk, writing slowly.

'Dear Nancy and Siobhan

You to are a famly I never had. I'm sorry I could never show you. But i rite to you too day to give you the news of Dermot MacBrian's passing. I as sure you he passed in a nowbel noble manor and that he loved you both a lot.

I must leave, I dont know when or If I'll be back. I'm sorry truely I am. How ever I know of youre fineancel money struggles and have left you some money in the hopes it bides you for at least a bit and helps you throogh your greif.

Love you both, miss you alot, I'm sorry,

-Isaac Morgan'

Isaac handed him the note, "it's confidential."

"understood," Farley nodded, "well I'll see you later uh...?"

"Isaac Morgan."

"Morgan?... Your not-"

"No. Goodbye Sheriff," he cut him off.

Isaac walked out and shut the door behind him, before dragging himself over to the ledge behind the bounty board, slumping down with boots hanging off the side and his head and his hands.

The hard beat of hooves approached, slow and steady. A large nose nudged at him, and nipped his ear.

He looked up to see his horse, Midge, Miriam Bridget. A pillar of strength. The only constant in the boys life.

"hey girl," He reached up to pet her nose, she closed her eyes and nudged in closer, "we better go... Hm?"

He pushed himself up and then climbed up onto to Midge, "we're meetin' Uncle Irwin at the bridge over to mexico," he patted her neck, "now lets git'" he kicked her into gallop and they made their way to the bridge.

***

The bridge to mexico seemed so simple for something so complicated. A couple planks of wood that split worlds apart. There was a fairly calm river beneath it, vultures hovered over-head. The landscape was different from the north, sandy and dry with cacti replacing common bushes.

"you ready?" Uncle Irwin approached, taking off his hat and holding it to his chest.

"...yeah." Isaac looked on.

"can I have a hug?"

Isaac took uncle Irwin into a silent embrace.

"promise you'll write? Come visit in a few years?"

"sure."

"I'll miss you, pal."

"... I'll miss you, too," Isaac knew he was being distant. He couldn't bring himself to be anything else.

Irwin let him go, keeping both hands on his shoulders for a second before breaking eye contact, putting his hat back on and sighing.

Isaac pulled himself up onto Midge, groaning a bit as some unhealed muscles flexed.

"goodbye, Uncle Irwin."

"Bye son."

Uncle Irwin watched Isaac trot across the bridge. Isaac couldn't bring himself to look back at him. That was the last time he saw Irwin for years, leaving him on an unbelievably somber note.

As Isaac and Midge travelled into Mexico, the world didn't seem quite real. Hills and cacti and birds and clouds blending together and waved and blurred like water. He wasn't built for this, deep down he knew that.

He passed a dead deer, a red fox feeding on it. The deers ribs protruded threw gory guts and was clearly rotting, having been there in the sun for a while. The scavenger looked up and met his eyes and he travelled by. He expected it to turn and run when he got close to it but it didn't, just stared at it, it stared at him.

"what you lookin' at?" Isaac mumbled under his breath, "get, Go," he spat.

In the back of his mind he didn't know why he was currently trying to scare it, but it left, anyway, leaving the rotting deer corpse to continue rotting in peace.

He wasn't sure how long he travelled for, passing a fairly intimidating looking military fort, he decided to steer clear, unsure what the officials in this area would think of an american on their land.

After skipping by that, he continued threw the landscape, barely passing anyone but scattered coyotes and hungry scavenger birds. Loneliness swallowed him whole, he felt like the only person alive.

After what felt like days he approached 'Casa Madrugada'

He stopped outside of it, considering his options before making his way in. The architecture around here was different, not bad. Finally he saw some people, a few kids being called over to a wagon by their father - it was getting dark, A man lighting the outdoor lamps, someone shutting the window shutters, a few drunkards holding eachother and singing outside of a saloon.

Saloon.

That was a familiar sight, obviously he wouldn't be able to live himself forever. Maybe he could pick up a job, or atleast pick pocket some unsuspecting feller.

He tied Midge up outside and peered in at the glaring amber light from inside. Taking all his belongings off her in fear he'd be robbed.

He walked into the bar, saloon door swinging behind him. Immediately he felt the atmosphere turn tense, everyone in the room turned to look at him, even the bar tender narrowed his eyes as he cleaned a class, Working girls fought to get the attention of their bachelor back, the pianist stuttered and classes clinked as they were sat down on the table with some force. Whispers were exchanged as Isaac walked down toward the bar, trying his best not to make eye contact.

As he sat, he felt the saloon return to normal, people ordering drinks, cheers and quick footsteps of dancing, a 'sshh' as a keg was opened and filled a glass, a man putting money on the counter and ordering a drink.

The bar tender approached, Isaac looked up at him before putting a dollar on the bar, sliding it toward him, he didn't know how much it'd cost but surely it wouldn't be more than that.

"uh... whiskey, please?"

The bar tender looked down in disapproval at his dollar, then up at Isaac.

"no, peso."

Shit... He didn't speak the same language, how had he not thought of that.

"mmm, whiskey uh..." He made a drinking motion and pointed at the bottles at the back.

"aye, no gringo, peso," the bar tender seemed mad and slid the dollar back to him.

Isaac scoffed in frustration, he couldn't be bothered with this, the men laughing at him from behind wasn't helping and for the second time that day, he felt his cheeks get hot with embrassment.

Suddenly, the felt the chair beside him fill, followed by money being set on the counter.

"dos tequilas, Amigo,"

Isaac turned to see a girl sat next to him. He had to admit, she was gorgeous, her white dress was frilly with puffy sleeves and red accents, Her hair was jet black, curley and tied back in a low messy ponytail, her skin was tanned and her eyes were a deep amber. She was young, probably Isaac's age, and she smelled like fresh cut grass.

Isaac paused, taken aback by her for a second, he knew his eyes were a bit wider and his cheeks grew even redder, not with embrassment this time.

"hola," she turned to him, smiling.

"uh... No speak... Mexico?"

She giggled, "you just cross the border, Americano?"

"oh..." Isaac smiled awkwardly, eyes wide, "you speak english?"

"i do."

She giggled again, Isaac looked around, confused,

"could you..." He looked back at the bar tender then slid the dollar to her, "order me a whiskey? Please?"

"I... Don't think that will get you much around here," She looked down at his note.

"what? What you mean?" He looked down at his note, then her coins, they weren't average cents.

She tilted her head, "you really have just crossed the border haven't you."

"uh... Yes ma'am," Isaac nodded.

"in mexico, we use pesos... Your american dollar will not get you anywhere around here, compadre," her tone was genuine, she actually wanted to help.

"oh..." He was really making a fool of himself and he hadn't even been in mexico for a day. He took his dollar back silently and put it in his pocket, looking away in embrassment.

They sat in awkward silence for a second, Isaac could feel her beautiful eyes staring at him. The bar tender brought the girl two small drinks, to which she slid one to Isaac.

"whats your name?" She asked.

"Isaac, Isaac Hosea Morgan, and yours?" He didn't make eye contact, inspecting the drink, instead.

"Rosita Elena Herrara," She watched him inspect his drink.

"uh... What is...?"

"tequila, mexican drink - it's a shot, like whiskey."

"oh-" he forced an awkward smile, "thank you," he nodded and took a short swig, finishing the glass before putting it back down suddenly, his face twisting in disgust and sticking his tongue out.

Rosita laughed out loud, "Is that good?"

"yeah haha... Nothin," he tried to play it off as nonchalant but his face betrayed him.

She continued laughing at him, "sì, if you say so..."

"see wut?" He turned back, confused.

Her smile didn't drop, "no... Sì means 'yes'."

"oooh, right," he paused, looking around, "you think you could teach me more Mexican?"

"Spanish."

"what?"

"Your in Mexico, the people are Mexican, but the language is Spanish, like how americans don't speak american, they speak english." she explained, "yes, i can teach you spanish."

Isaac leaned in, enthusiastic to learn more from Rosita...maybe learn more about Rosita.

Isaac listened intently, eager to learn more.

"lets start with simple terms... 'Hola', means 'hello', 'cómo estàs', means 'how are you?'..."

That night Isaac and Rosita spoke until the bar shut, Rosita learned why Isaac left the USA through drunken rambles, Isaac learned that Rosita had abandoned her fathers ranch in attempt to find a more exhilarating life. Her father disapproved but still wrote to her and sent her money. When the bar shut they sat with Midge outside the bar, when a local complained about the noise and shooed them away, they got on Midge and rode away.

Before they knew it they were partners and crime, spending the next years at eachothers side...

-END OF CHAPTER 1-

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((not a “review,” just some quick thoughts on loveless by alice oseman))

FINALLY!! finally finished reading loveless (it only took a couple years!) and all i can really say is i absolutely loved it. georgia warr, rooney bach, pip quintana, jason farley-shaw, sunil jha…i am holding each and every one of you so gently in my hands 😭

i was obsessed with the complexities of the friendships georgia had and formed throughout this story, as well as the hardships that come with figuring out your sexuality.

i’ve said it in plenty of posts before, but i’ll say it again: this story definitely hit closer to home for me than other osemanverse books have, which is why i’ve put off reading it for so long. but i’m so, SO glad i finally sat down and read it.

i really love georgia as a whole. her fanfic obsession, anxieties, interests, all of it! she’s such an interesting character and i can only hope alice will write more stories or even just drawings involving her and her journey of being aroace. it’s something that, outside of isaac from heartstopper, is so important to me. having a character so clearly talk about their journey being aroace has been so meaningful to me.

i think my only qualm with it thus far is the pacing felt a little odd at times and pip and rooney’s relationship (IN MY OPINION!!) felt a tad bit rushed. BUT this is all from georgia’s pov, so i can’t be too mad at it and obviously understand it from that perspective.

i have the same issue with how rooney’s mental health and struggles weren’t really talked about at length, but again, this is more of georgia’s story, so i’ll let it slide.

overall, i loved this book. i can get why some people don’t like it (i’ve seen a lot of people say that, for a book being about asexuality and aromanticism, there’s a LOT of romance, and i get it!), but i personally found it to be so refeshing to read about a character strugging through coming to terms with asexuality and aromanticism and the complexities and sometimes mourning that comes with it. leaving the ending not wrapped up nicely with a bow was so, so nice to me and i’ve always loved that about alice’s books; they always feel so human at the end of everything.

will definitely re-read it sometime!

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top eight movies i watched this year (for the first time)

(in no particular order)

In & Out, Frank Oz (1997). Made me happy. Perfect movie. Can't stop thinking about the Barbra Streisand jokes.

Challengers, Luca Guadagnino (2024). Movie of the year! Had me about to jump off my seat.

Strangers on a Train, Alfred Hitchcock (1951). I watched it at home during the summer, thought it was fine. Then, during the fall, I rewatched it in a small town theater - it turned out to be one of the best moviegoing experiences of my life. It really is a different film on a big screen. Oh Farley Granger.

Miss Congeniality, Donald Petrie (2000). I had probably seen 75% of this movie throughout my life - it was somehow always on TV, on one channel or the other. I watched it for real this summer, was floored by Sandra Bullock's charisma (obviously). I was surprised by how fun and tight the script was. Can we go back to that?

Nosferatu, Robert Eggers (2024). So fun and beautiful and exciting to watch. I left the theater thinking, huh, it was fine, but I liked The Lighthouse better. But the more I think of the movie the more I like it, so.

La Chimera, Alice Rohrwacher (2023). Josh O'Connor best actor alive, etc, etc. I was intrigued and entertained by this movie but, as I was watching it, I kept wondering why people spoke so highly about it. The last twenty minutes made that obvious. I cried!

Twisters, Lee Isaac Chung (2024). Super fun summer movie. Dare I say better than the first one...

Anatomy of a Fall, Justine Triet (2023). Super fun winter movie!

honorable mentions (perhaps not great movies but fascinating watching experiences):

the singer not the song, roy ward baker (1961): bizarre. very gay. practical magic, griffin dunne (1998): totally nonsensical, spectacular vibes. wicked, jon m. chu (2024): as a film - terrible. as a musical film - terrible! but i did have fun watching it. ariana grande was extraordinary, i loved cynthia erivo's voice better than menzel's, and enjoyed that jonathan bailey's fiyero was, well, very very gay. co-husbands (mari(dos)), lucía alemany (2023). watched it on a plane and was absolutely surprised by how much i enjoyed it!?

worst films i watched in 2024:

saltburn, mean girls the musical.

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G R A C E S T O T H E G R A V E ; for molly @helioselene ↳ isaac farley

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[goose-books]

i think i went through your entire amt tag like 4 times now and im obsessed with it oh my god. i know you haven't officially posted about it for years and it's not an ongoing project anymore but OH MY GOD!!! i'm in so in love with the characters 😭😭 it sounds so so cool and clearly had a lot of work put into it!! i'm several years late to this but please let us know if you ever get a concrete plan in motion because it sounds so cool and i love everything you've posted

im sorry to keep sending you asks when you haven't answered them (and also please don't feel pressured) but DUODECIMAL AND AMT ARE IN THE SAME UNIVERSE?? I DIDN'T KNOW THIS???

FIRST OF ALL: ANON DM ME RIGHT NOW. i'm not joking i will literally just send you the AMT scripts. god willing, someday i will be able to turn them into something (i've begun to daydream about an AMT webcomic or graphic novel series; i think that would be the best way to preserve the mix of voiceover and the focus on dialogue, plus the idea of having those blorbos adapted into comic art makes me want to giggle and kick my feet), but for now i literally just have sixteen longass documents collecting dust and i will GLADLY let you see them. the one caveat is that you will need to remember that i wrote the bulk of AMT when i was sixteen human years old so there is definitely some cringe in there. everyone talks a little bit like they're in therapy. i fucked up rahma's arabic at least once. NEVERTHELESS seriously DM me i don't bite

(*it's occurred to me that i bit four people at the writing workshop i just attended. well. you get the point. it was consensual)

SECOND OF ALL: YES THEY ARE! i initially conceived of duodecimal as an AMT sequel (i was going to try to work in As You Like It elements as well--the never-finished lina chang companion piece that sometimes still haunts my brain is AYLI-focused; there's a reason their name is closer to rosalind than olivia). and then i was like. "wait. shit. fuck. i already wrote a podcast that i can't turn into a podcast. i can't do that shit twice. i will default to prose as usual." which i think was the right decision, because it really let me nestle into marshall's voice/head, but i was like... man, fuck it, i already have a setting called weird shakespeare high school, wouldn't it be funny if he kind of had a thing for indrajit. the more you know!

(mab, the theater director, appears more prominently in AMT, and both marshall's and lina's older siblings have roles! i once wrote a scene, purely for my own enjoyment, where marshall runs into isaac farley, AMT's hamlet, and has a brief gender realization that he instantly squashes.)

THIRD OF ALL: thank youuuuuuuuuuu. bats my eyelashes cutely

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And here we are at last:

The PAINT. IS THIS ACRYLIC??? DON'T PUT THAT SHIT ON YOUR CLOTHES. ELLE, YOY SHOULD KNOW BETTER.

Singh and Ajayi scene!! Queer elders unite! I've been into the idea of all of them being pals ever since I saw fanart of Coach Singh inviting Mr. Farouk and Mr. Ajayi for drinks with her, her wife and the Farley-Shaws.

SPLATOON 2 JOY-CONS??? DO THEY HAVE NORTH-AMERICAN EDITION OF SPLATOON 2 JOY-CONS???

Angela Chen's book!!! I spotted it the moment it appeared on screen a few episodes back. I love that book and I'm glad it is so influential. This is the book for Isaac! This is his prom date, in a way.

Imogen and Sahar??? Call me intrigued. This makes me think of Alice mentioning that they'd like to add Isaac and Imogen to the comics, if possible, albeit in a small role. If this becomes a thing, then maybe around the end of the comics, Sahar can introduce Imogen as her gf.

Overall, I loved all of the season apart from episode 2 (affectionate). As in, episode 2 was good, but it was just upsetting which means it did what it intended. I'll just skip it more often. I was a bit surprised by the more open ending, especially since season 1 wrapped up so nicely, but then I remember that season 3 is already confirmed and it was confirmed before season 2 aired, so Alice knew that while writing this season. So with that in mind, I do think it is a great way to end the season and I'm already looking forward to season 3. I am a bit curious about the whole hospitalisation stuff. I don't want them to gloss over it (since I am convinced they're skipping all of Solitaire) (although Alice did say they want to add Michael to the show so we'll see). I wonder if the comic will end first, so that season 3 will also be last. They're ploughing through these comic chapters like mad, after all. Who knows. We will see.

I probably won't be able to watch all (or any) Heartstopper tomorrow which is a bummer so I blacklisted all of it in advance. Sigh.

[loverofgingersblog]

Ever since heartstopper entered and changed my life, I dream of decorating my room with everything related to osemanverse. Posters, novels, lgbt flags, quotes from osemanverse on the walls. I have HS 1, Loveless(my favorite) and Radio Silence. Yeah, Alice really helped me with to feel positive about my sexuality.

Sadly my parents are homophobic, and my mom knows my sexuality and hates me.

[sugaroto]

I'm currently reading Loveless and I haven't seen any fanart of Jason and somehow ended up picturing him exactly like Isaac Henderson

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Isaac Farley at AMCK by Stephen Maycock for CLIENT Online

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hey  pals  !!!  below  the  cut  you  can  find  a  list  containing  (  #  50  )  last  names  to  use  for  your  characters  .  some  of  these  names  i  found  on  google  and  the  rest  are  just  random  ones  my  head  is  compiled  of  .  please  like  /  reblog  if  you  found  these  helpful  !

martin

blaese

wright

tabrizi

king

abrams

bozzelli

cassidy

ekker

posada

glover

steele

fykes

donovan

hester

quintero

juarez

coulter

alinsky

wexler

alterio

volek

lombardo

acosta

freeman

bristow

sotelo

montero

isaacs

hobbs

erickson

prince

riddle

zeller

winters

trapp

spinks

rosenberg

perabo

olson

mercer

locke

keene

eastwood

hoffman

greenwood

farley

cruze

aguillar

zabinski

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This is the list I have accumulated from Pastor Bob Joyce as Elvis. He has told us quite a few who are alive. There are supposed to be over 900 so this list is still short.

Alive & faked death

Elvis

Bruce & Brandon Lee

MichaelJackson

Princess Diana

JFKennedy Jr

his wife Caroline

her sister Lauren

Nicole Brown Simpson is Megan Kelly

Tupac

Prince

Glen Campbell

John Denver

Carpenters

Bee Gees

Selena

Freddie Mercury

Marilyn Monroe

Isaac Kappy

Patrick Kennedy

Arabella Kennedy

Robin Williams

John Lennon

Yoko Ono

Joan Rivers

Kurt Cobain

Pres. J.F.Kennedy Sr

Kobe Bryant & daughter

Corey Haim

Jimmy Hendrix

Paul Walker

Bob Marley

Biggey

Chris Farley

Whitney Houston & daughter

Roddy Pipers

Dick Clark

Peter Jennings

Rush Limbaugh -Jim Morrison

Richard Beland

Luther Vandross

Dale Earnhardt

Johnny Cash

Shirley Temple

Janis Joplin

Big Bopper

Buddy Holly

Hank Williams

James Dean

Dennis Wilson

Natalie Wood

Ron McKerman

John Bonham

Heath Ledger

Brittany Murphy

Patrick Swayze

Debbie Reynolds

Annette Funicello

Joe Cocker

Lynn Anderson

Dudley Moore

Ashley Babbitt

Anna Nicole Smith

Elvis brother Jesse

Amy Weinhouse

Jon Benet Ramsey

Heather Rourke

George Michael

Elizabeth Montgomery

7 NASA astronauts

Seth Rich

Marty Fieldman

John Ritter

Sonny Bono

Jeffery Epstein

Mindy McCready

Erin Moran

River Phoenix

Penny Marshall

Donna Summers

Dana Pluto

Andre the Giant

Kenny Rogers

Michael Landon

Theresa Saldana

Bill Paxton

David Canary

Mary Tyler Moore,

Dudley Moore,

Princess Grace Kelly,

Steve McQueen,

John Candy,

Kate Spade,

Mama Cass Elliot,

Michael hutchence,

paula Yates,

Jackie O

George Carlin

Anthony Bourdain

Phillip Seymour Hoffman

Andrew Breitbart

Chris Liddell

Stevie Ray Vaughn

Tom Petty

Lucille Ball

Martin Luther King Jr

Brian Wilson

Chef Anthony B

Davey Jones

Chester Bennington

Chris Cornell

Erin Moran

Florence Henderson

Layne Stanley

Ricky Hendrix

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