Thought I'd get one back on someone this morning.
Unfortunately if I chose a human being at this time of night the Pigs would be round, and I really don't want another 24 hours banged up. I could do a stretch but I really don't think I would be released. I cannot shut my mouth.
So I thought I'd have a chat with my friends the larks. Except the little sods were asleep. I shouted at them, cos that is what I feel like doing, and that is basically what they do to me at 4.03 ante meridiem.
Which lack of company propelled me to the Tube that belongs to You. Or not, if you are posting stack loads of music and infringing copyright.
Wherein I traced the latest lovely tune, and Mr Teddy Pendergrass, with them Harold Melvin's Bluenotes. In my opinion, better voice than Luther, although having seen both, Mr Vandross cut the mustard.
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