Minimal shit talk from Mookie, Buzzy and Benny as they fumble around with seven inches all night, nothing particularly new, mostly old shit, but fuck me if the Cry Now, Cry Later comps don't go hard as eh. Remember when black metal bands insulted each other in their liner notes? We sure do.
Today on your bFM Breakfast: Fabian questions our need to contend with 'moms', bad or otherwise; Dr. Kirsten brings in a 'borg' of a beauty; Jonny and Rick help Mike deliver the firework review the city might not _need_, but it certainly deserves; and Shane's going up the Hokianga.
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