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you know, after collecting an obscure library of music, i feel nothing for the MP3 highwaymen of Napster et al., being the forager on the internet from time to time for the diamond berries, then from time to time turning the radio on and relaxing with these high brow moral airs on the backseat with a d.j. surprising me - like any man respecting the arts, i'd tell these MP3 thieves to turn on the radio from time to time, but, oh wait... they haven't invested in music, so i guess listening to the radio would be like running stark naked on a football pitch. **** no pause, and i'm about to refill - absolute, or ageing with 40 year old's nostalgia concerning Brit-Pop and their older brother's or uncles tastes; match-made-in-heaven.
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 10:08 PM UTC
absolute radio
you know, after collecting an obscure library of music, i feel nothing for the MP3 highwaymen of Napster et al., being the forager on the internet from time to time for the diamond berries, then from time to time turning the radio on and relaxing with these high brow moral airs on the backseat with a d.j. surprising me - like any man respecting the arts, i'd tell these MP3 thieves to turn on the radio from time to time, but, oh wait... they haven't invested in music, so i guess listening to the radio would be like running stark naked on a football pitch. **** no pause, and i'm about to refill - absolute, or ageing with 40 year old's nostalgia concerning Brit-Pop and their older brother's or uncles tastes; match-made-in-heaven.
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 10:08 PM UTC
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