At first I thought it might get a little stale with only our small group there to amuse each other with our vocal stylings and not the public at large, but boy was I wrong! And anyway, the crew grew exponentially as the evening wore on, so there was always fresh pipes to inject new silliness. Whenever I had to urge to insert my finger in my ear whilst singing so as to monitor my pitch, I figuratively kicked myself for being ridiculous... anyway, thank God for hip-hop. As I informed molanphy and bradamant on the drive home, those are the only two raps released within the last ten years that I am proficient in... otherwise I'm hopelessly white. Good times...
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