@paultbradley

  • @paultbradley
    2 December, 2016

    @killfee so true.

  • @paultbradley
    2 December, 2016

    @killfee some shit in space just needs to die, man.

  • @paultbradley
    24 November, 2016

    I wish they would invent a holiday where everyone puts their bullshit aside for a few hours and stuffs their faces together.

  • @paultbradley
    23 November, 2016

    Strong agree. https://t.co/7VcU9GQ8ZG

  • @paultbradley
    20 November, 2016

    RT @Lahcenhaddad: Les droits des enfants: la vie, l'école, la santé, le jeu, la nourriture, la protection, l'amour, la sécurité...Sensibili…

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Paul T. Bradley

Paul T. Bradley

Paul T. Bradley is a writer, journalist, and jerk who has written for L.A. Weekly since 2011. He is a Silver Lake-based former ditch-digger and he owns a 2004 Jetta (1.8 turbo).

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