I was going to clean today.Instead I made you a mix.
It begins with a slow down sped up last crusade quote.
Skip to dirty love songs and rock and roll.
Slivers of drum machines will tickle your neck..
This sort of thing demands analogue.
Get my ass to a thrift store and barter for artifacts.
No occasion except I want to sleep with you.
Oops.
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