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How the F am I supposed to concentrate on ANYthing…when I can follow this every day?
Dear Johnny, James, Tim, Pat and Gerdus,
I love you all.
That is all.
LeCrush #56: Mr James Boonzaier
Sucking all your boys’ balls at the Howard Roark gigs back in the day was too easy a technique to get hold of you, Chris Slabber and Sean Bonthuys in one fowl swoop (or is it a foul swoop?). But ye ain’t in that band no more, so now unless Jakkals is playing somewhere, I religiously steal through the parties at the usual Cape Town venues….hoping to catch that tall head of moppy hair bopping along to the band at play (ever so slightly mind you; we can’t be too cool and show actual enjoyment). We have some mutual friends who have been known to attend berg birthday gatherings, to which I was not able to attend for reasons of which I will not make clear at this point, but damn i wanted to join that trip to the Cederberg. I know we would’ve had a fun time. Le Crush will see you at Albert Hall this weekend, be sure of that, and I will be sure not to confuse you with someone else again.
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