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ON back of my Ya Ho Wa review another just turned up in the post...ah the sixties eh...open a veg restaurant ,start a cult, put y/self up for a guru and put out LP's where you hang out with nekkid chicks and surround y/self with right on prose such as "A garden enclosed is my sister, my spouse, a spring shut up, a fountain sealed" (song of solomon) etc etc...All fine and dandy but on front cover he's sort of hanging out with his lady in qustion in some sorta relaxed tantric pose, inside double front cover he sort looms over her wine chalice in hand and on back he's sitting all hatted and be-suited on his Roller...Dirty old YOD...or am i just unpure of heart and mind, man?
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