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October 12, 2009 | by  | in Music |
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The Top 5 Salient office albums of the year

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Now that’s just embarrassing.

#1. MC Chris
MC Chris is dead

#2. Dr Dre

The Chronic 2001

#3. Wale

The Mixtape About Nothing

#4. Girl Talk

Feed the Animals

#5. The Lonely Island

Incredibad

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  1. Elle Hunt says:

    LOL JJW.

  2. Kim Wheatley says:

    ‘The Mixtape About Nothing’ is one of the greatest things ever.

  3. bex says:

    Kim Wheatley I’m in love with you!

  4. Hank Scorpio says:

    kramer: makes the iPod

  5. That’s true!‘The Mixtape About Nothing’ is also one of my favourite albums of this year and its awesome.

  6. Hank Scorpio says:

    i’m laughing at my own dumb shit on the internet

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