That tune's going on holiday with us. Cos I've just stuck that Rocksteady Soul comp in the suitcase with a bunch of CDs.But look at your lovely 45 with its pristine plain sleeve, and its blatantly displayed label, and its cheeky peek-a-boo sliver of wax! That's vinyl porn, that is.
I've not felt much like shaking my hips of late. But this track almost made me twitch my pelvis. Almost. Didn't quite do it, but that's entirely due to me, and nowt to do with Alton.Sigh.
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