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 | Hi ComradeK! There’s a dance tonight at the Rock club! Want to go with me? | |
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| Sorry Comrade. I only listen to psychedelic music which requires serious listeners to stand or sit as stiff as a wood plank. Then you can let the electrons expand your mind and partake in an inner journey of travel. | |
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| Uh, but thanks for asking, Comrade.... | |
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| ....so then she called me a joyless Commie and said I had a mind warped by excessive LSD use. | |
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| Ha, ha! Sorry dude! But she sounds like an anarchist chick! And they’re “amphetamine gazelles!” Yeah, man!!! | |
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