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It's Monday- two minutes to midday. You may wonder if the London F.M guys are really serious about playing Bob Dylan this wet morning.

See, the problem with radio London comes in one shape. We live in the hills of Arizona, some three miles from the good life. This makes the signals unavailable.

The other channel is in Biatmese- call it Russian.

I donno who came up with the idea of having a radio in an English town aired in Russian.

Whoever it is, must have a long jaw and a hard wired brain suitable just for rocket science.

Christ save us from Judic radio- an arena of tormenting ads ranging from the latest knife to the newly shipped goat-poop.

These ad executives need some spanking.

Ever liked a girl with nothing but a sweater on a wet day. Be a man as Getrude Cloths is here just for you. You buy a discounted T-shirt receive an extra shirt.

It's good you are getting my point.

Disconnected--unreal *seriously do they even expect me to buy a discounted T-shirt when I'm in dire need of a hot steak right now!*

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