The title of this EP was enough to prompt a HASTY ‘download’. It brought back Hunter-S-Thompsonesque memories of traveling many miles at a time, high on all sorts of dope and amphetimines, looking for the elusive cooter, all slick with DESIRE.
And the cover reminds me of many a thigh, laid out, waiting to take me to the promised land, the portals of prosperity and HAPPY-NESS.
And what to say of the ‘songs’? The first track, with its dollar sign replacing the ‘S’, perhaps the artist means to insinuate that strippers are greedy low-lifes? I disagree, I’ve had many a good time, at little cost, with strippers. At some of the ‘posh’ parties I’ve been to, rubbing shoulders with such greats as bvdub’s own Brock van Wey, Phil Collins and a glorious man who needs no introduction, Fred Durst, some of the strippers even supplied their own drugs, numerous painkillers and sleeping pills for me to stoke the flames with.
But I digress, this ‘music’ is comparable only to Johann Sebastian BACH, whos organ works have accompanied me on many an astral plane discovery session.
I hope you all appreciate, experience and LUXURIATE in this: as much as I did.

any way we can move the circle fron the picture?

am being very wanked to this ; )