I love these guys so much, I'm featuring them here today. Actually, there's nobody playing anything. Someone left a delay pedal on infinite repeat behind a couple of wind dancers.
It's lovely that you get away from the cold and hang out on a sunny beach. I don't go anywhere. I don't want to go anywhere. In fact, when I need to go somewhere I have to walk. The old motorcycle won't start, and I don't want it anymore. There's always something wrong with it, and my feet has broken the kick starter 3 times. Do you folks remember the time I got 3 busted tubes in the back tire, one after another? Plus I'm a bad driver, it's a miracle I haven't been in a major accident. I don't want to drive a motorcycle anymore because the motorcycle is poor protection. I would rather walk. No, I don't deserve better! So I will walk.
Ballroom dancing.

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