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Nowadays? The very middle of the th century. . Not bad, right? Charles ens. Do you write? No. You would like to write? No. So you like reading. No, that’s over. You mean it. I mean, it was possible. Why? If you don’t understand, let’s not talk about it. I’m an . I’m totally uneducated. But I get it when it’s explained. I am not able to explain. I say things I cannot explain. I don’t accept responsibilities. I don’t accept anything. I’ll put a record on. Do you know this? No. It’s Lou Reed, don’t you know? I don’t know this song. Do you understand what he says? No. It’s from the antepenultimate album. This is no time for celebration. This is no time for shaking hands. This is no time to go in circles. This is no time for endless thought. This is no time for my country to be right or wrong to count its wounds. This is no time for private gain. This is no time to swallow anger. This is no time to bear and shut up. This is no time to ignore hate. This is no time to uselessly endure, because the time is fading away. It’s too late. This is no time for small vendettas. This is no time to clear the plates. This is no time to be sorry and let the past be our responsibility. This is a time to gather force, take aim and attack. This is no time for saluting flags. This is a revolutionary song. Yes, I got it. So how will we be able to talk? I don’t know. Can you find a talking point? Nothing. Maybe I have drunk too much. Me too! Let’s go to your room. Let’s undress. Yes. Let’s go to bed. Yes. Then we will see what happens next. Yes. You should say something. You should try to say something so I can interrupt you and kiss you. But we don’t know each other. I thought that was better for you. I said that. I was pretending. I will leave now. No. I’m going over there. Shall we close the shutters? There are no clean sheets. Why am I doing this? I really don’t know why I am doing this. Excuse me, I’m totally drunk. Once, a guy I had slept with told me my was awful. Do you think my is awful? No. I think so. I don’t. That guy said I was horrible in bed. As if it was easy. He said I was not a good lay. I’m talking too much, sorry.
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