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« on: August 16, 2013, 08:55:11 AM »
We have this chain of record stores in Indiana, if you can call them that called Karma, which is more or less a half-assed head shop, with a couple rows of Cd's, and maybe 2 dozen used LP's which are mostly the same filler you would find anywhere else. Once in a blue moon if you're really bored and have nothing better to do, you can dig through 15 records and you might find something halfway decent. That is if you can stand to be in a place that is covered in Juggalo memorabilia and Bob Marley fleece blankets, much like a Spencer's gifts. You get the point.