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Originally Posted by HejiraNYC
Oy vey!  I can just see Stevie right now, in her bathrobe, rollers and bunny slippers, frantically looking through her rolodex for some other "friends" to take his place. Up on the wall is a note-to-self that says "Must. Not. Trust. Eagles." She finds Chris Isaak's number under "I," and she begins to dial his number. But she is startled to find herself starting to hum the chorus of Mojo Nixon's "Don Henley Must Die." She looks up at the mirror and a large, evil grin appears as the fluorescent bulbs reflect the sheen of a copious helping of Creme de la Mer smoothed onto her unmade face. "...don't let him get back together with Glenn Frey..."
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Stevie opens a box and reaches for the "Don Henley" voodoo doll...
That will show him not to mess with my benefit or tour dates she says....
