Sometimes your inbox gets flooded with the sceptic tank of the music industry. Sometimes you click on a link and fucking scream, waking up your dogs and your grandma, then you dry heave. And in a sweaty panic click the play button again to stop what was just happening to so many of your senses. But this time it didn’t happen! This is good. This is not one of those moments. Wolfskind ft. Ashe has not contributed to my trauma, and in fact put a smile on my face, with the song Stone Cold Thriller. Thank you.
guap. out.
