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Current mood:  betrayed Category: Music
Thanks Gilles... where would I be without you! Last night at the casino in Lisboa, you saved my life! After the devastating performance of Roy Ayers, I was close to throwing in the towel and leave show biz for ever. I was guted! the shear genius of the ol' master did me in... I could not believe that six people could deliver such a relentless groove, diabolical harmonies and effective melodies..... and they are not young! Please, call the Police... have them arrested! How can we let loose such a gang of dangerous old Men, perverting young ears. These kids should be watching Hulk Hogan on MTV, not listen to real musicians, using real instruments... THIS SHOULD BE A THING OF THE PAST!!!!
But let me think Gilles... ain't you too an acompice of this dangerous posse? Ain't you, under the guise of a kind and anassuming vinyl spinner, also a member of this digusting conspiration. And what is this Brownwood business? Are you, in any way, trying to stear kids away from their Nintendo DS.. are you in any way trying to get them to think? Did I hear a hint of Jazz, improvisation in your playing.... Shame on you! shame, shame, shame on you... (if you can't dance too)...
Peace,
Guida
8:10 AM
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