ngeru - LD Rudeboy was a usual last man standing/dancing - at 8am in Magneze's living room (to the soundtrack of assorted munters snoring in the corners!)
I spent the last hour (or was it minutes, who knows?) just lying on the sofa watching stuff, it was quite trippy, especially all the existentialist stuff, reminded me of things I used to think about when I was younger... (it was about fear, acceptance of self, definitions of truth...)
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