“We’re the Pogues, and our mission this summer is to have a good time, all the time. ” —John Booker Routledge
Outer Banks begins with a man standing atop a half-built home overlooking the ocean. Well, he’s not actually a man, yet. He’s a teenager. But he certainly looks like a man.
In a weirdly stained T-shirt and with a ratty, wringed bandanna around his neck and almost all of the buttons on his shirt unbuttoned, he takes a swig from a can of Pabst Blue Ribbon before balancing on the apex of the roof, his Converse All Stars bending.
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