Could anybody think of anything more fucked up than getting an important tape (you know the kind of tape that comes at the very right moment and really means something) from an even more important person (you know the kind of person that won´t let you down) in a time of complete desperation (the kind of time when your whole life looks like a piece of pointless shit to you) but not be able to listen to it because you don´t have a fucking tapedeck (the kind of thing we used to have in the eighties) in the empty room that is one reason for your desperation?
long live the stereo destruction
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i can think of important tapes that were broken thanks to shitty stereos and i still remember that tape (introduced me to 90ies emostuff)that was stolen in college.
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