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From the sheer magnitude of awesomeness displayed on The Eternal, consumption may cause a brief stint of incontinence and/or an overwhelming sense of euphoria while simultaneously blowing one's mind. From the curtness of Sacred Trickster to the heaviness of Antenna to the Beatle-esque crooning of Walking Blue to the pretty acoustic guitar of Massage History.
Fuck, good goin' guys. This is such a tasty record.
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