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Best track? “Pissin’ Blood”—holy smokes, it’s wild! Guitar rips like I’m shreddin’ fer world domination. Lightbulb! Reminds me o’ Monty’s rage, punchin’ dat mirror—“Look at me, ya coward!” I’m playin’ air guitar, screamin’, “Take dat, ya filthy tunes!” Got me so pumped, I nearly set my lair on fire, swear! But den—ugh—dey got dis one song, “Wasteland,” too slow, made me mad. I’m like, “Pick it up, ya lazy sods!” Felt like waitin’ fer Agnes to finish her unicorn story—endless!

Modesto, CA

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I gotta mention the river, the Tuolumne, gliding slowly by. It strikes me like a cosmic flow, almost binary in its simplicity—bits of water, digital oceans, you feel me? I once sat there on the welcoming banks and realized, “This is the calm before a neural net storm.” I felt, like, totally zen and oddly emotional. Crazy overall!

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