Purveyor of Bollocks to the Crowned Heads of Europe
All this music sounds lovely to me now, but I spent what I remember of my mildly dissolute youth indoors on purple cushions in hazy light. Outdoors was not the place for we with pale white skin that reddened at the slightest hint of sun. Though after sundown, now that was the time to have fun on the beach...
A friend of mine has recently been doing gigs with Groove Armada; now I know what they sound like. Thanks.
I thought you were spending this weekend chipping away at stone not indulging in these sort of dreams!
Now you know why I aint rich, Weaver.
Was going to do some work today but I'm so chilled out now I shan't bother.
That's right - let the bees do the work.