I first heard this vicious sound wave sitting on a huge, welll huge for me, puffy leather sofa chair made for a king nonchantly gracefully sipping, but in complete fear that someone, anyone would speak to me, an over priced yet visually acceptable standard cocktail for its posh decore dance lounge . Without a seconds notice , like the speed of light of the speed of light, the pounding beats of electronic crests engulf my complete understanding of my reality. I had unknowingly sat right in front with my back towards one of the mammoth size speakers. I melted into each soft cushion expelling this vocal singing synthesis sound engagement. it's perhaps one moment of bewilderment and complete surprise intertwined in most benevolent manner. that's it. The end. The business went by the name "twirl". there was a small poster of Pete Burns in the front. my rommmate at the time thought it would be fun to peal off alll non wording picture instruction stickers from the bathroom. i was not the least interested in practicing public sticker pealing acts of defiance in such a spot clean bathroom with no one there to remotely engage in anything pleasingly plain jane fun. just my drunken midget gold digging slutty drug fiending so call best friend. it was a bother to get back home at night but the sights and sounds priceless!
