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on Doe Bay

So Laurky dragged me out to doe bay on a Sunday. Aside from eating and sitting in tubs of hot water all day long, I found some nice lengths of bull kelp to make flutes and didgeridoos out of. I commented that being wrapped up in bull kelp while playing it like a didgeridoo while wearing my safety jumpsuit by the sea was one of the purest expressions of myself I’ve created in modern times. I was only sort of half joking. In order to see if it was true, I picked up the King Super 20 (of Doom), started thinking about sitting by the sea while rhythmically blowing sea flora which encased me, and hit the audio record button. Results here.

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