Adventures of a Recovering Fat Guy
Johnny was moving back and forth between the Kaoss pad and a micro Korg synth, and Wonder was on the decks.
“We need to get another one of these for this thing,” JC mused, referring to the Micro Korg.
“Or I could just run the whole mix through it so you could use it for both.” I offered.
“You can do that?” wondered Wonder.
“Wonder, Please.”
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