Mood: groovy reggae muffin booyaaah!
Temperature: hell cold booyah, but I'm burning inside, booyaaah!
Atmosphere: gray gray gray gray, cold.
Predictions: it's gonna be a COLD autumn, kids!
Expectations: it's gonna be a groovy autumn, kids!
Reality: fighting for survival!
Randomness: there's a cellardoor in front of Huviretki restaurant, and you can hear whip-sounds there. This is totally normal! Mikael can prove it.
One good thing about music - when it hits, you feel no pain!
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