Posted by: twistedbarrio | July 15, 2023

Get it, Let it, Roll

“Huwag mong sabihin

Bago mo isipin

Sabi mo hindi na iiyak

Huwag mong pilitin

Di mo siya alipin

Sabit ka lang, wala na

At di ka na makita ngayon

Nahulog ka ba

Sa madilim na balon

Oo, walang pagkakataon

Tago ng tago

Ako’y lumalabo

Wag bibilugin ang ulo niya’y tila

Walang kasarian

Hindi matitimbang

Huwag mong tapusin, ayoko nang mabitin

Di bale na

Di bale na

Alaala ng umaga

Bakas ng labi

Sa iyong tasa

Mga larawang di nasisinagan

Ng araw na bulag

At kahit ulan

Kailangang diligan

Tago ng tago

Ako’y lumalabo

At di ka na makita ngayon

Nahulog ka ba

Sa madilim na balon

Oo, walang pagkakataon

Tago ng tago

Ako’y lumalabo”

Limiters of the Infinity Pool, Track #3, Pupil

Posted by: twistedbarrio | April 16, 2023

SATURN RETURN

in a hostile takeover bid

for the land

land of the sun, sun, sun

all the lawyers pray to God

aircondition my brain

there’s a note in my ear

that I can’t sustain

drain all my fear

oh dear trapped inside

an aeroplane

sittin’ on the aisle

as u snooze

x-cuse me sir

coffee tea or juice

all I want

right now is sleep

please oh please

lemme count my sheep

swimming in my

headphone dream beam

the soundtrack propels

me to the extreme

unconscious tricked me

like a lawyer

save some wine

sublime and a prayer

destination unknown

infected like

a nervous election

orbiting a 24-track

waiting for saturn

to come back

in a hostile takeoverbid

for the life

life in the sea, sea, sea

all the lawyers pray to God

connect to me a scanner

who’s in charge of

this sci-fi nightmare

tomato one callin’

starship crew

ground patrol tomato 2

bouncing on a

cellulite doorbell

another planet

another hotel

oh well

snack food

shooting marathon

hypnotized by your

own playstation I’m a toy

with a dream to redeem

try to change some rules

in the mainstream

mayday mayday

outta control rocket

I think we just hit

a nasty air pocket

i’m getting dizzy

like a drunken bee

buzzin’ around

in the galaxy

nevertheless guess

who’s cruising here

when saturn flies by

in a hostile takeover bid

for the clouds

clouds in the sky, sky, sky

all the lawyers pray to God

in a hostile takeover bid

for the mind

mind of the child, child, child

all the lawyers pray to God

Posted by: twistedbarrio | October 29, 2022

Bob Dylan – One More Cup of Coffee

Your breath is sweet

Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky

Your back is straight, your hair is smooth

On the pillow where you lie

But I don’t sense affection

No gratitude or love

Your loyalty is not to me

But to the stars above

One more cup of coffee for the road

One more cup of coffee ‘fore I go

To the valley below

Your daddy he’s an outlaw

And a wanderer by trade

He’ll teach you how to pick and choose

And how to throw the blade

He oversees his kingdom

So no stranger does intrude

His voice it trembles as he calls out

For another plate of food

One more cup of coffee for the road

One more cup of coffee ‘fore I go

To the valley below

Your sister sees the future

Like your mama and yourself

You’ve never learned to read or write

There’s no books upon your shelf

And your pleasure knows no limits

Your voice is like a meadowlark

But your heart is like an ocean

Mysterious and dark

One more cup of coffee for the road

One more cup of coffee ‘fore I go

To the valley below

Posted by: twistedbarrio | August 27, 2022

Bob Dylan – If You See Her, Say Hello 

if you see her, say hello

she might be in tangier

she left here last early spring

is livin’ there, i hear

say for me that i’m all right

though things get kind of slow

she might think that i’ve forgotten her

don’t tell her it isn’t so

we had a falling-out

like lovers often will

and to think of how she left that night

it still brings me a chill

and though our separation

it pierced me to the heart

she still lives inside of me

we’ve never been apart

if you get close to her

kiss her once for me

i always have respected her

for doin’ what she did and gettin’ free

oh, whatever makes her happy

i won’t stand in the way

though the bitter taste still lingers on

from the night i tried to make her stay

i see a lot of people

as i make the rounds

and i hear her name here and there

as i go from town to town

and i’ve never gotten used to it

i’ve just learned to turn it off

either i’m too sensitive

or else i’m gettin’ soft

sundown, yellow moon

i replay the past

i know every scene by heart

they all went by so fast

if she’s passin’ back this way

i’m not that hard to find

tell her she can look me up

if she’s got the time

Posted by: twistedbarrio | October 17, 2021

Lamat

Wala siyang saplot.

Nababalutan lamang s’ya ng hanging inuubos niya sa pagsinghot lalu’t pilit n’yang hinahabol ang hininga habang sinusuyod ng paa ang palayang ilang semestre n’ya nang kinalimutang takbuhan.

Kinakapos s’ya ng hininga.

Dito n’ya unang nakasama si Rima…wala pa silang muwang noon sa mundo ng minsan niyaya n’ya silang lahat doon para umakyat sa mga ‘di batibot na sanga ng mga puno ng mangga.

Sakto pa’t akmang hitik sa bunga noon ang hugis tinidor na punong bagamat ‘di pinakamalaki’y s’ya namang pinakamayabong.

Kahit pa hantikin sila noon sa paa habang nagpapatuyo, tuwina pa ring napapalamutian ang lilim ng puno ng tila ‘di mapapatid na halakhakan ng mga tila ‘di tatandang mga kabataan.

Humahalik na no’n ang huling silahis ng araw at palamlam ang ingay ng biglang inantok na mga kasamahang pilyo. Siya?…hayun nakatayo..nakatalikod sa kakagawa lang niyang apoy, pinagliliyaban ang mga sanga’t tuyong dahong iwinasiwas pababa ng malalamig na hangin ng umaga ng araw na yaon.

Balot s’ya ng tuwalya, na kahit tuyo na ang ulo’y nililibot pa rin nito ang katawan dahil sadyang mahamog at kapit pa rin sa bawat sinulid ng tela ng maong nya’t kamisa ang basa.

Pumikit s’ya, tila mas piniling imulat ‘pag tuluyang pagpanaw ng araw, pero hindi. Naro’n si Rima, sa likod niya’t lalung pinagaganda ng naglalabang liwanag ng buwan, araw at apoy sa kanilang pagitan.

Kung makakapagsalita lamang ang araw, sasabihin nitong umiiyak ang lalake pero pabulong na binubulyawan si Rima. Matapang ang asta ni Rima, tila ‘di patitinag habang nauubusan ng maibabato ang lalaki.

Napatid s’ya’t humampas ang katawan sa lupa matapos dumaan sa ulirat ang tagpong ilang taon nang nakalipas…..naghihilamos na s’ya sa sarili niyang luha at hindi niya sukat maisip kung bakit nagkaganoon.

“Intindihin mo naman ako…”, umaalingawngaw ang sinabing iyon ni Rima.

Sa isang kisap, sinama ng araw sa paglubog nito ang astang mapagmataas ni Rima….

“Hindi nga kita maintindihan….”, aniya.

“Tama na…tama naaaaah!!!”, unang bumagsak sa lupa si Rima…sumunod siya…pareho silang nakaluhod..magkaharap, tuyo na sa pagkakabasa ng batis na pinaliguan nila limang oras na ang nakalipas….

Salamat sa apoy na pumagitan sa kanila na ngayo’y lumalamlam na’t paharap sa t’yak nitong kamatayan. Tahimik na, kahit narinig sila ng mga kaibigang pinili na lamang makinig. Tumayo siya, sumalok ng balde ng tubig at bumalik.

Sa harap ng sumisinghap-singhap na kaibigan…winika niya sabay alay ng palad; “Tumayo ka na’t matulog ka dun…susunduin ka na n’ya bukas.” Di na siya nito hinawakan pa, ni tiningnan….lumayo s’yang nakatuwid lumakad. Di na n’ya naibuhos pa ang tubig.

Limang taon bago niya napatay ang baga. Ngayon…doon muna s’ya uli magpapalipas ng gabi.

Nakakatuwang isipin, tubig ang pumapatay sa apoy na kayang patuyuin ang gadagat na tubig.

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Ang larawan at teksto ay hango sa PURGED, ang opisyal na newsletter ng UP ALCHEMES.

Ang larawan ay hango sa literaturang may pamagat na “Phonecall Bago Mag-134”, nilimbag noong 18 March 2004 samantalang ang teksto na may pamagat na “Lamat” ay nilimbag noong 15 January 2004.

Pareho itong sinulat ng may-akda, na minsang gumamit ng pseudonym o alias na Warren Worthington III.

Posted by: twistedbarrio | February 14, 2021

A Rewind to Cassettes

(a) Segretong malupet

My wife and I rounded the rarities of this San Juan City mall in search of replicas last Saturday, 6th of February 2021 – let’s just say, we’ve joined the bandwagon and went on the run.

While in this perky vinyl place, I learned that their top OPM sellers are Rey Valera and Ric Segreto. Rey Valera is a staple at home, we have his bluish greatest hits CD that is so influential, I hooked with my friend to perform one of his classics in Eri & I’s memorable wedding day, with my renegade electric guitar, dare I say.

By Sunday morning while preparing to attend a noontime visit, I decided to try and play Ric Segreto songs. I went for Spotify blasting from our TV and was refreshed as to how romantic and manly Segreto’s renditions are – boses lalake, ika nga. Pang-Saint Valentine’s Day, like it’s on the ranks of Bailamos (Version 2) in my list.

Segretong malupet, indeed.

Since I am slowly building up my vinyl collections (as in 45 rotations per minute), and trying to learn more about this culture, I tried to surf around the net and look for vinyl enthusiasts’ must have’s, just to see how others would view this fascination.

Of course, (i) it’s mostly Western point of view and (ii) I haven’t encountered some of their recommended artists, if not album. Or maybe, it’s being looked the wrong way. There’s this one, though that I might give a try because it has a familiar tune and when I tried to look it up, it sounds promising. It’s an album called Rumours from Fleetwood Mac.

That’s when I agreed that the best music to collect are indeed the ones you enjoyed the most. And if one would collect in album formats, one should really be careful in picking compilations.

Which led me to assessing, which albums growing up were the ones that defined the early audiophile in me. I quickly pegged my reminiscing into cassette formats and reminisced the selections I enjoyed the most. And by enjoy, I mean I know all the songs in it from both sides after repeatedly playing them endlessly most of the time with our Sony stereo at weekends.

Here’s my list looking back:

Atomic Bomb (1997) – Rivermaya

This album has a cover that I tried to decipher like its trying to go controversial. Turns out, this is the last album before the original lead singer left. It has the hits, Elesi, Hinahanap-Hanap Kita and Kung Ayaw Mo Huwag Mo.

I also enjoyed Ballroom Dancing, which I think was the reason why I nominated this artist for my org asking then for musical accompaniment for an Eng’g Week event. But the prime jewel in this album for me, is If.

I still dream of a grand Rivermaya reunion with the concept that the first line-up to play would be the current members and they would switch members chronologically backwards in time until dramatically, the original members – the ones that did the first album, end the show. It would bring the house down.

Best of Fra Lippo Lippi (1993) – Fra Lippo Lippi

It’s a normal phase to hear songs that you’d like without knowing their background and eventually learn its details once hooked. That’s how I reacted when this cassette arrived and played at home. Fra Lipo Lippi pala ‘yun.

I love this album so much that, out of the blue, I once semi-completely sang its Stitches and Burns to a high school friend during a break and told me I sing good, then I felt good – she’s in UAE now.

This album gave me some of my go-to karaoke songs like Light and Shade and Beauty and Madness.

For me, the compilation doesn’t have a song that can remind you of another track in the album which I think is a testament to the group’s creativity.

Other memorable tracks are Shouldn’t Have To Be Like That, Even Tall Trees Bend and Love is a Lonely Harbour.

The Carpenters Greatest Hits (local release, year unknown)The Carpenters (2-cassette set)

Who won’t fall in love with The Carpenters? Karen’s voice is playing between meditative and transcendental. She’s such a vocal hall of fame that at any given place and time you know she could carry you away.

The cassettes at home were of local release, I assume because I actually can’t locate it on the web. It was packaged into this two-cassette casing with a colorway of mostly pink. And it’s a definite greatest hits collection.

Whenever I plug in a Carpenters cassette, I can literally start anywhere. It’s that good.

Stand-out songs for me are Superstar, We’ve Only Just Begun, Top of the World and of course, Love Me for What I Am. Never play this cassette alone unprepared, you won’t know what would hit you.

The Company Greatest Hits (1997) – The Company

An output from perhaps the country’s premiere vocal group, this pink cassette with an artistic angle of the members on the cover posing in benzene symmetry came into my life at the right time.

Muntik Na Kitang Minahal and Pakisabi na Lang should be played next after the other, with the latter I enjoy singing on second voice, go figure.

Everlasting Love is an OPM gem. I just recently learned that its their first official hit after seeing a Moy Ortiz interview promoting a 2021 quarantine concert online.

When I learned that Ortiz was one of the composers of the early 2000’s massively popular Pagdating ng Panahon by Aiza Seguerra, it kind of caught me unsurprised. Much like how I felt learning that Kelly Clarkson’s Breakaway was co-written by Avril Lavigne.

Some artists have this certain sonic flavor.

Cutterpillow (1995) – Eraserheads

The gold standard of OPM rock and roll – enough said.

Ang Huling El Bimbo, may be its most popular track but anyone who ever managed to play it from Superproxy to the Overdrive fillers knows that this third album from the most important Filipino band of all time is a masterpiece.

It’s that cohesive, the songs seemed to have lifted each other up. The individual and collective arrangements are so great that the songs should not at all be taken apart from each other. The album art too with all those deconstructed cartoonized animals that seem to define each song is a visual treat.

I have now multiple CDs of Cutterpillow, and I am anxiously waiting for it to be released on vinyl. Related to it, for now I also enjoy a YouTube video of the band recording one of the fillers in what was described as a Hong Kong room in 1995. Epic.

This album in many ways, defined my teenage self, creatively and beyond.

If there’s one album that I’d choose to be preserved by this country’s music industry for future generations, it should be Cutterpillow.

David Gates & Bread Essentials (1996) – Bread

The Essentials, is a nice kit to grow up with if you are learning how to play basic guitar because this album is guitar-driven. It also helps if your parents have old Moptop songbooks at home, the ones with the gritty brittle pages, don’t throw out those memorabilia.

The Bread and its lead singer, perhaps introduced me to emotional marbles and initial exploration of the boundaries of soundscapes. It taught me somehow how to well, feel, knowing that most of their songs, I learned to love without the advent of music videos. You have to hold on with your imaginations.

Baby I’m A Want You is a nice intro. Make it With You is very arresting. Everything I Own and Sweet Surrender are submissive and refreshing, respectively. Diary is unforgiving. Goodbye Girl is reassuring while If is the ultimate song of yearning.

Oh Bread, such a complete circle isn’t it?

I love this album.

Heart and Soul: New Songs from Ally McBeal (1999) – Vonda Shepard

On the first week of August 2020, I reunited with this cassette upon my quarantine visit to my parents’ house in the South while doing a mini clean up.

Its an OST of one of my sister’s favorite TV shows. Blame it on my age perhaps but I enjoyed the music more than the show itself during its release, though I actually find Calista Flockhart attractive with good comedic timing. It’s been said that the show was that popular its protagonist made it on the cover of Time.

I have to refine my initial definition here though, I grew up hearing this cassette being played and had to deal with it with full acceptance because that’s how we grew up in a house of one stereo (and one TV) which I think kind of cultivate a respectful environment.

It also helps that the album is quite noticeable, it actually sounds good and it easily gets into you. Baby, Don’t You Break My Heart Slow, Vincent (Starry Starry Night) and What Becomes of the Broken Hearted are the most memorable tracks by the powerfully voiced Vonda Shepard.

The Hunchback of Notre Dame: An Original Walt Disney Records Soundtrack (1996) – Alan Menken and Stephen Schwartz

The same sister brought this cassette at home, she got it as a freebie in a clothes store named Penshoppe, if I remember it right.

She handed it to me and when I started playing it, I was overwhelmed. The introductory cathedral choir is such a strike, the lyrics from the album sleeves is a combination of reading and poetic exercise. I immediately love everything about it, the words (both lyrics and dialogue) – the music – the arrangement – the story.

Also note that when I initially played this cassette completely and repeatedly, I haven’t actually seen yet the movie which was regarded that time as Disney’s darkest.

Easily, this is the first movie soundtrack I loved. I remember playing it and vocally imitating everything from the Eddie Garcia-ness of Judge Claude Frollo, Quasimodo‘s low profile, all the gargoyles’ playfulness and Clopin‘s mischief with sensitivity.

I know everything in this album by heart. You have no idea how happy I was when I get to finally see the film in the cinema the same year. When my Humanities teacher in college asked us to perform our favorite songs, that moment I selected snippets from Out There.

“…so here is a riddle, to guess if you can, sing the bells of Notre Dame, what makes a monster and what makes a man…”

Postcards from Heaven (1997) – Lighthouse Family

I am including this album in this list because of two things, one, their three great songs are in it, namely Postcard from Heaven, Lost in Space and High. Lighthouse Family was really famous at that time.

And two, if I remember it right, some of my classmates and I danced High as a requirement in our PE class and performed it not in the classroom but inside the department’s office. My then groupmate is a school teacher now.

This is probably the first cassette I have to play for a dance requirement, including all the memories of operating a handheld radio’s stop, play, rewind and fast forward buttons.

It actually also was the time when music video shows were starting to block airtime on free TV if not basic cable. Which makes me think, what was the last great song released without the marketing tool of a music video?.

Shades of Purple (2000) – M2M and No Strings Attached (2000) – NSYNC

It was college and my spoiled cousin and I was sharing a flat in Quezon City, hint our grandmother’s place near the Philippine Coconut Authority.

He’s on vacation and I think I was enrolled in school. My cousin requested Tita for cassettes as his diversion and the cassettes purchased for him were these two. Being good natured that my cousin is, I get to borrow these from him for weekend blasts back in the province of Cavite.

We both loved the two albums so much that uhm well, we tried to attend M2M’s Megamall concert but we weren’t able to catch the entire show. I think we were a day or two out of schedule to our laughters.

M2M was launched to stardom by this first Pokemon film while NSYNC just transferred to Jive and their No Strings Attached album by record was said to be the “best-selling album of 2000”.

My favorite songs from Shades are The Day You Went Away and Don’t Say You Love Me. My best picks from Strings meanwhile are Bye Bye Bye and This I Promise You which turns out to be a Richard Marx composition.

Yano (1994) – Yano

I consider this album as my send-off to UP Diliman. I mean it’s the only album I know with obvious references to my future college – it even has the word “UP” in its lyrics.

In my opinion, Eraserheads is UP Diliman’s greatest musical produce and Yano is their unapologetic best buddy.

Whoever in the family bought this cassette, I will forever be grateful because Yano especially this debut album is a classic engraved in my very veins. I know all the tracks in it and can sing each and every one of them by heart.

Eric Gancio’s guitars are masterful (hear Esem and Banal na Aso, Santong Kabayo) and Dong Abay’s everyman’s voice elevates their mass communicating compositions that dwelled from philosophical (Naroon) to socially relevant (Trapo) and romantic (Senti).

On that note I say, these are some of my most beloved albums I enjoyed in cassette formats, cherished for all time.

Posted by: twistedbarrio | July 3, 2020

Back to the Future

Happy 35th Anniversary, “Back to the Future

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The fourth dimension has never been this cool!

Posted by: twistedbarrio | June 9, 2020

OUTSIDE

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it may be raining hard outside

but do we really care?

it may be cold and dark outside

but do we really care?

life it goes

deaf~mute doorways

if i said hello

would you sway

or would you run away

oh

it may be raining hard outside

but do we really care?

it may be cold and dark outside

but do we really care?

don’t showers

horrible flowers

make my head spin

why are you so mean

do you want to get in

oh

it may be raining hard outside

but do we really care?

it may be cold and dark outside

but do we really care?

blind windows

deaf~mute doorways

if i said hello

would you sway, hey

don’t showers

horrible flowers

make my head spin

do you want to get in

come on, come on, come on inside

we don’t care what’s going on

outside

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spacex & nasa

[ CarbonStereoxide ]

 

Posted by: twistedbarrio | May 4, 2020

The Best There Ever Was. The Best There Ever Will Be.

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docuseries streaming today in the time of covid-19

images courtesy of air.jordan.com and netflix

Posted by: twistedbarrio | March 30, 2020

Lapis Lockdown

(photo featuring the CD and a 4x4x4 Rubik’s, taken 28 March 2020)

A Geronimo-Pascual flick is on cable being watched by my beautiful wife, Eri, when I woke up one morning. They’re on the scene where Compact Discs were being featured and I just remembered a particular CD given to me by a good friend based now in Canada.

It’s the global health virus headliner that’s placed all of us safely restricted in our homes for the second week now and it, in the words of the song I posted on my December 27, 2019 YouTube entry, “got the whole world locked down“.

I believe a certain skill set in me has been “dialed to eleven“, so to speak. And those are the words now from the Marvel movie, Civil War. How I wish it could directly contribute to the flattening of the curve of this pandemic but the best initial individual contribution we can now give is to isolate ourselves out.

It was the twinkle-eyed years and I had this friend who, after freshly acquiring a software that could download songs and a hardware to burn them into CDs, asked me of my favorite songs. I gave 19 and more than one and a half decades after, I reviewed this gift from a friend.

I’ve always maintained that I do not have a “Favorite Song”, though. It’s like food, I guess, the yearning to sample one depends on the situation or mood. Like the time when I was so into John Lennon’s after-Beatles catalogue and the likes of Just Like Starting Over were on top of my charts. (In my list, Lennon’s Imagine will always be Ely Buendia’s Para sa Masa.)

I can see the list now featuring eighteen foreign songs and an Eraserheads song. I realized that my selections here were popular tracks, mostly upbeat but all with catchy choruses. I just am at awe that the younger version of me prioritized these tracks to be burned.

And that Aerosmith’s Amazing was not on that list.

Amazing has always been my number one best music video of all-time. I mean, I do not have an easy answer to “Favorite Movie” or “Favorite Commercial Book” or “Favorite Artists”, but it’s just a petty realization that my best music video is not necessarily on my senses when asked of a list even, of my top music.

So, aligned with my current fascination with the mentioned video sharing platform, YouTube, what are my Favorite Music Videos of All-Time?

Well, Eraserheads’ Ang Huling El Bimbo, obviously is there. It’s just that for me, the song (s) exceeds the visuals (v), or to equate; s > v.

Also in my list is Jamiroquai’s Virtual Insanity, but s < v.

But with Aerosmith’s Amazing, s = v. No doubt, they go hand in hand. Inseparable.

It burst into the scene during my contemporary’s coming of age years and ran culturally on local TV specifically SBN 21 along with the lengthy I’d Do Anything For Love (But I Won’t Do That) which I used to interchange with It’s All Coming Back To Me by Celine Dion.

I developed a teenage crush with Alicia Silverstone because of Amazing, to the point that I even had her poster in my study room and well, my high school best friend who is half-Japanese and named after the Spanish version of a place in Bicol, tried me then with childish questions.

Another high school friend even gave me a free pass to watch Silverstone’s movie, Excess Baggage at the Alabang Town Center.

Amazing is one of the Silverstone Triad of the Aerosmith in the 90s – called by a Rolling Stone webpage as the “greatest rock video trilogy of all-time”. I think it subliminally made me dream once to be a pilot, because back then I can see airplanes more frequently than computers.

Unlike now, there are more computers at home because of the globally required social distancing.

And it grounded us all to do the necessary. Like maintaining the household, safely acquiring the supplies, getting in touch with beloved family and friends here and overseas, keeping up with the news channel, obeying the institution’s recommendations, figuring out how to help and praying.

Really, what else can you do?

I think I have also immersed myself into too much internet. Ever since the, what, personal pilgrimage to haha detect the impossible. That deserves a stand-alone post, but not now.

For now, I give my salute to all front liners making it all work for us and protecting us, from the health workers to the logistics people, from the devotees to the executive branch, from the armed forces on the road to the barangay volunteers in the neighborhood.

Eri and I are okay, many thanks to her organizational skills and heart to assist those in need. We are frequently being visited by Miguel, my brother-in-law who is now making a Graham Cake, I cannot wait to taste.

Do not worry, in the final lyrics of a song from the CD, we’re gonna live our lives.

After this, promise my treat.

Pizza, anyone?

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