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Shame shared is shame halved.

As worn by Milwall and Cardiff fans for decades.

It stretches back to scrubbed pine.

Paris 1919 has wonderfully obscure lyrics: Things are much different here than Norway Not so cold Wonder when we'll be in Dundee Old Hollweg knows his way around He's no fool Wish I'd get to see my son again

The story is Moroder happened on an Oompah band in the Alps. Seeing the old white folk dancing to the 4/4 oompah sound sparked an epiphany. Thus the rigid 4/4 of I feel Love.

Of course Matthew (upthread) is right. Pdelics are a shortcut. But sometimes it's good to expedite the benefits of therapy. Alcoholics & dying people spring to mind.

I loved Pollan's book. Phenomenal advert for shrooms etc.

Cognitive dissonance (dissensus?) is a hallmark of this crisis. I'm always trying and failing to hold and reconcile opposing thoughts. It's laid reality bare in that way.

I saw them in the Turbine Hall of the Tate a few years. Cried during Radioactivity. I find Autobahn very moving too. Emotional electricity.

Krautrocksampler by Julian Cope. ?

Felt the same - - until I started marinading stuff in yoghurt (& coriander & turmeric & lemon juice & ginger & garlic) Enzymes in the yog. really go to work. The effect of lamb and chicken thighs is awesome.

Lies, damned lies & statistics.

South West of UK has far fewer infections than elsewhere.

I enjoy the purported connection between the Brinks Mat bullion heist and the first wave of E to hit the UK.

Leon's bit about 1940's women is wonderful. Saying Boo-boo-pe-doo signifying a readiness for sex.

Until, that is, they are approached by the police.

Can you saunter very slowly?

Unintentionally disgusting choice of words.