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The Taste of Marley

I'd always assumed the "taste of Marley" was the flavor of a college dorm wall, unwashed knitted things, or, in Rohan's case, blood and grass. But apparently he tastes like coffee.

[via @romarley]

I guess a man's gotta have something to do when he's not knocking up Lauryn Hill. 

The only thing that could have made Rohan ever more badass at the U? If he'd stopped to have a fresh-brewed cup on the field after knocking the shit out of people.

Big East, how his cup taste?