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mofo taha's story of the week : two hours ago i was lost somewhere in downtown casablanca sitting in a café with some friends , there's a TV playing an arabic music channel , and guess what i saw : MOTORCYCLE - AS THE RUSH COMES ... embrace meeeeeeee surround meeeeeeee as the rush comes ... no one in the café reacted they were all busy smoking a shisha or negotiating a fap fap fap session with some low ass whores ... eh life sucks 
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"A style that's impossible to define. Prog? Hardly. Tech house? Not boring enough. It's like trippy twisted acid house but deep and funky. See, I told you - impossible."
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