The weekend has landed and all that exists now is clubs, drugs, pubs and parties. I've got 48 hours off from the world man! I'm gonna blow steam out of my head like a screaming kettle. I'm gonna talk codshit to strangers all night. I'm gonna lose the plot on the dancefloor. The free redicals inside me are FREAKING man! Tonight I'm Jip TravoltaA, I'm Peter Popper I'm going to Never Never Land with my chosen family man. We're going to get more spaced oud than Neil Armstrond ever did. Anything could happen tonight you know? This could be the best night of my life! I've got 73 quid in my back burner, I'm gonna wax the lot, man! The milky bars are on me! YEAH!!
-The Human Traffic: REMiX3D!
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