Hark, your Pensive Gerrards. Welcome to the Blown-Buy Podcast. I'm gonna start this week's

podcast with a sharp poem that was submitted by Czechoslovakian 1980s electronic musician

Jan Hammer. Jan Hammer, it's a silent J. Jan Hammer's Gander is enemy and or in

sentender. Jan Hammer's Gander is gone crooked with desire. Jan Hammer's Gander is playing

a game of dirty back-ammon. Jan Hammer's Gander can't stand sending his hat. Jan Hammer's

Gander is making eye contact with your wife. So that was Jan Hammer's Gander, which I can

only assume is a poem that Jan Hammer has written about his own Gander, which he obviously

keeps as a pet that's that he's at now. He has a male ghost as a pet and he writes poetry

about it and sends the poems to me. Alright? If you're a new listener to this podcast, I

don't know, go back to an earlier episode. Although this episode I don't think is

it's wildly specific. You can listen to this episode if you want, but there's a wealthy

plethora of previous podcasts that I'd like you to listen to. Right? Go back to one

of the earlier ones. Alright? Just listen to a few. Get into the culture of this podcast.

Get a feeling for this. Do you know what I mean? I've had a small bit of boldness when

I'm a bit giggly. I'm recording this podcast. If you've listened to the past, I mean, I'm

in a toxic fucking cycle with this podcast. I'm in a toxic cycle where I record them on

Tuesday nights. Alright? I record the podcast on a Tuesday night quite less into the early

hours of the morning and there's no reason for it whatsoever. I used to do it because

just my schedule. My schedule was so intense that I had to do the podcast the night before

very late. So this week I'm not doing it. Well, I am. It's what time is it now? It's 10

pm and I've begun recording the podcast, which is good because some nights I don't start

recording until maybe 1 a.m. because I've been doing it for so long. The heart takes

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