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tales from the attic – volume XVI

Tales from the Attic Volume XVI Revolutions of a 33 and 45 kind. A welcome back to the tales from the attic wing ding, only seems a mere day or three ago since we last visited upon your listening space, … Continue reading

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sand

Might down to the fact that we’re not sleeping and its exactly 4.12am in the morning, its dark outside, there’s a chill in the air and all around are safely tucked up to slumber. From out of nowhere pops up … Continue reading

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