So, how was your experience going from musical turds/absurbs to the hazy daze of someone's hallucinating stupor in music today? Hey, not me. I have the papers to prove my body's pure fluids.
Remember the wisdom of George Ade (Who???): One never can tell from the sidewalk just what the view is to some one on the inside, looking out.
I promise I'll stop vicariously sipping Tiger's Blood into my veins tomorrow.
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