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Summertime dreams...

When Giancarlo and I met in the bathroom on the train, I was drinking a chilled Riesling. He laughed at my drink ("what an American drink," he said, looking over the tops of his designer sunglasses) so I threw it at him, like a she-wolf would throw her drink if she had hands. 
It was my fourth glass, which made me bold.
After that, we made music together.


Check it out....

Our latest two tracks! Robots in Love and It’s So Cold In Space!!!

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