oh **** me! i own a vinyl sgt. peppers'... don't really want to listen to it... but, vinyl, within the framework of a revival?!
july sunday pants...
you can fan me back and forth, back and forth that elongated into circular ******* liquorice...
finally! vinayl has a secondary, degenerate purpose... fanning equippment! spread the air... unless you're me lodging a ******* imitation of a ball-sack with ice-cubes dangling in front of a fan: spreading nothing, but hot air...
honest to god, in this weather: the beatles' vinyl? means as much crock-**** as i'd really love for a nefertiti: "woof"... or a... wave of air... a bellowing bull with rotten breath...
but at least we found out that vinyl is useful afterall... way past the newspaper... or a pigeon flapping, or the comment section that's coorporate...
vinyl? perfect flapping equipment! disperses the air... like sinatra disperses bad singers... drunk and... 'opely 'opefully on to "it".
is that like: the dead come (back)... and then we hit karma redemption with reincarnation?! limited contra dough-dough-deep state affairs?! new delhi *** new york?!
no wonder i can't stop laughing as if that could even be translated into slavic languages!
you pompous anglican-integrated-******... ****** english women... you?! you?! you?! you want to dictate, rules for me?!
******: now i want to fight your side's resemblance of goliath! i've petted an alsatian and a dobberman up to the age of 8... i think i'll manage... ****-******* your granny's egotism rooting for: ahmed no. 1.