When it jangles loose and naturally quiet-loud it threatens to go somewhere the K record ironists couldn't possibly have it go, hence the frustrating tug-of-war of I don't know, taste (?), that takes place over these 10 messy tracks. I mean, we
could pretend to be in on it. You
could or
can if you
want but I'm off to do something else
C-
yo /
buy
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