Not to confuse anyone or leave anyone out, but this is between me and one other person, and the rest of you can just go pay attention to something (someone) else, instead, unless you’re interested for some reason. But you didn’t do either half of this unless you are
her she or you are me I (myself). I am certain you are not me I (myself), since I have to check on myself (ran out of other pronouns to use on a personal level now) to be certain (much less self-assured) about that and nobody else is ever here but me. You’d think I’d quit looking. Nope.
So here is a duet that has not really happened, but it sounds like we know what we’re doing, even if we aren’t doing it. In fact, she couldn’t play both of those instruments at once (well, maybe she can but I haven’t seen it) and I know I can’t play anything as well as I just did either, so it’s all fake anyhow.
Should you listen to such trickery? I wouldn’t, if I were you. But I’m not, and we just went over that detail, if I remember correctly. Good thing I wrote it down, huh? 🙂
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I’ve titled this “Jam One Time” which is also “Join Me, Mate” or “me no aim jet!” if not “aim jet omen” or quite stupidly “join me at me” among others, and is also the formula (it forms JOT with its initial letters) to give it that fully overblown look, which could mean something, or not. Jot or not, Jon? See, I cannot stop, sics! I am not pleased with the audio level/quality and yet, it “worked” well enough that I can tell what I wanted to be able to tell. Something “clicks” when it should. Maybe it is that remote control on the floor that K almost stepped on while stomping feet to show it how we are happy. (we are!)
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This is the sound of the Isle of Ristol with echos of odd energies, straining with some kind of stringy metallic groaning, scraping for attention perhaps? We have no idea if it is even of “this” world or otherly! (gasp)
(for now staying out in front and not in the Back room)
Alright then, now we had a few moments to stir a few more pots in some other campfires, had a bit of gabbiness, and then got this all rolled out, for that even nicer look-feel, the spiffier stylin’ ride these days is often on ODEO™ (triple o) and this one is NOW, so click on this player instead, or simulaneously also to make even more and further weaving sounds happen at once, randomly and delightingly:
Enjoy! Enjoy again! (repeat)