My music
Look at the desperation. Plugging my own music... to myself.
http://www.myspace.com/shekaphonia
H-e-H-isms are the rantings of an Egyptian monkey raised in the grimy backstreets of east London. This monkey wakes to find a warm climate replaced with cold, umbrella-reversing gales; fuul has become bacon and eggs; and the exotic and seductive eastern beauty is now a 4-foot-high pensioner called Doris...
1 Comments:
Yeah, I heard your music too, in Cali. Good stuff, Ashraf.
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