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To: rickyrockinroller@kixx.com Dear Mr. Ricky Rockin' Roller: Here are the tapes. I'm sorry the box is so heavy. He talks an awful lot. Can I get Frida's phone number and email now? By the way, I listened to your show last night and you didn't play 'Dancing Queen', which I requested three times. A little variety wouldn't hurt, you know. I mean, you can only play so much Smooshing Pumpkins.
V. Briceland
To: wbricel@gopher.science.wayne.edu Deal's off, dude. I thought you said this lord guy was happenin'. All I got was three hours of some guy I couldn't even understand dronin' on and on. And man oh man, that accent! Sounded like he kept saying 'Wallah wallah wallah wallah' over and over again with a sponge in his kisser. Until the end, that is. I understood that nasty part pretty well. And I'm tellin' ya, we can't put that on the radio. P.S. Take a hint, guy: It's the nineties.
Keep on truckin'
To: Frida (NOTE: get the address from Ricky after you send the tapes!!!!) [The Text of this message has been deleted. Do you really wish to trash this item?] [Y/N]: Y |
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