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Thought I'd bring my guitar along for the walk today was yes I noticed. Can I play you a song I just wrote?

Yeah great.

Sometimes I feel in the worst person in the world selfish and boring and everybody knows it.

I'm sick and tired of living in my head it's like a stinky ear from sewer and I really want to dance it.

Yeah I liked party pom pom. Why don't you do another one like that?

I'm bearing my soul.

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Alright thanks Rosie. Let's get back on the road. Alright Mr Hendrix.

I took my microphone and found some human folk. Then I recorded all the noises while we spoke.

My name is Adam Bucston. I'm a man. I want you to enjoy this. That's the plan.

Hey how you doing podcats? Adam Bucston here.

It is rather an overcast day here in the Northfoot countryside.

A little bit like one of those days from the road by Cork Mac McCarthy.

You know a little bit apocalyptic. Having said that literally within the last 30 seconds a gap in the cloud over to the west has opened up.

It's the evening of the day as I speak. And the sun is now poking through.

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