I Left My Teeth In A Hut In The Jungle
Currently singing the following uptempo cheerful refrain after experiencing daytime insomnia:
“I left my teeth in the jungle;
in a hut, in a hut, in a hut, in a hut,
I left my teeth in a hut in the jungle!”
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The Islington Bubble
“Why, Sir, you find no man, at all intellectual, who is willing to leave London. No, Sir, when a man is tired of London, he is tired of life; for there is in London all that life can afford,” quoted Boswell of Samuel Johnson. But he didn’t live in Islington, 2007, with the lifestyle becoming […]
Funk
I finally got time after almost a month and a half to make another Funk podcast. I included an interview I did with Mr Lagowski, he of the techno-anarcho-buddhism and familial kindness.
I called it the “Dark Techno / Raw Funk London Mashup” and also posted that phrase an hour ago on Twitter. Let’s see whether […]
