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Music
· Electro
1s Electric Boogie by West Street Mob, what a tune,
I am an excited child and I have found the perfect beat for
the ghetto-blaster culture. Fuck BMX-ing, football and looking
at girls. Embrace fat laces, graf and two-tone Nike cagoul.
"One for the trouble, two for the time, come on now lets
"
· Hang
on though, as times go by, I am informed that rhythm/melody
is a sample
· Better
find out more: its Apache by the Incredible
Bongo Band
· Is
knowledge enough: "no mate". Ok, Ill hunt
the track down on a compilation or get if off the radio.
· "No
mate, what you need is the original": UK edition do?
· "Youre
joking, arent yer? Import-only, rare-as-fuck platter.
£25"
· Umm,
but Ive got a version of it on a battered old tape
· "Up
to you guv, but this is an essential purchase"
· Oh
forget it
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Cannabis
· The
first few tugs on a joint and I have found my manna, my cairos,
my companion for life
· "Here
try this": it aint solid, its grass and I
can go for that. Sweet
· Bongs!
Hot knifes! Space cakes! Still cool
I think
· Newer!,
stronger!, more! Skunk has arrived and a nation is hypnotised
· But
you got to get tooled up, no self-respecting freehead can
go round without his tin of equipment
· "Boy
this aint homegrown, what you playing at?"
· "Oh
and were all off to the Dam next weekend to get to the
source". Spare three-hundred quid?
· "And
what youre doing polluting it with tobacco? Have you
not been listening to the rappers? Gotta be pure, in a blunt,
my brother" Sure man. Whoa!
· There
is now no distinction between me and my substance. I am my
drug, And I am a paranoid, reclusive wreck with a chronic
creative and life block. Is there any left on that?
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