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“Not another long, rambling piece about those golden voiced, Californian kings of surf music and their mid career turn around brand of mystical, esoteric, adult-oriented, mild acid rock?” I hear you say.
Well, it certainly isn’t about that eternally interesting but confusing topic. Nope, just me going on, a bit tediously, about the kind of opinionated pish older men like me tend to favour. They can’t help it. Perhaps it may or may not pass as wisdom. Nobody listens or gives a fuck anyway. Maybe the Kurdish barber doesn't mind a few moments of low key ranting.
Click the link in the pic and you’ll be transported somewhere better. Maybe. You won’t learn anything that's new though. I'm not for giving away my revolutionary plan.
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