Waiting for Hugo

I used to make mix tapes for friends, for lovers, for would-be lovers, for impossible crushes (and everyone else). I used to stick messages in these, hidden messages about someone’s character, or just the way I felt about him/her. The times they are a-changin’, no more messages after you’ve lived too long. This one is for a friend, it just has a party and an after party side…splits right in the middle…with Bowie of course. You decide what the party is bout.

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