Jammin on the Night Shift. Dig it, anons.
Once upon a time, there were happy anons. Then some assholes just couldn't stand seeing the anons happily pursuing their goals. They felt obligated to disrupt the happy anons. They tried to divide, they tried to confuse. But anons and autists know better. Assholes are always gonna be assholes. And they'll never fool anons. Ever.
Great being here with you, real anons.
Poets of Rhythm - newest masters of funk, circa 1993. Just about any damned thing they recorded was that good. Jan and Max Whitefield and their buds out of Germany. Wizards.
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