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Rnb is wel degelijk heel ongeďnspireerd en simpel. En vooral al een dikke vijf jaar een lucratieve muziekstijl, en er blijkt geen einde aan te komen. De jeugd krijgt alleen nog maar van die nest in de strot geduwd, ofwel gaan ze rebelleren en gaan ze naar jump (hoera ) luisteren. 
Rock-liefhebbers die zitten zeiken op EDM zijn meestal simpele geesten, ofwel mensen die alleen maar in contact komen met EDM via Radio Donna (Milk Inc en consoorten ), ofwel zo gekluisterd zijn aan hun bepaald genre dat ze niks anders meer goed vinden. Ignorance is bliss zullen we maar zeggen.
Zo zie ik dat toch.
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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".
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