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LABANNA NO!!!!
One of our oldest, most ridiculous, and hilarious fixations .
. . erased from history. Evil. Totally.
Evil. But don't you fret, dear Labanna! The
Sentient Cement will always remember and revere your
inspired tale, and our assumption shall always be that you
were finally sucked and slurped into the Sentient Cement's
cold, dank depths and are thus now MIA video wise above . .
. miss you . . . .bye . . .
In the before times, there was once a prophesy so insidious
that Vimeo yanked it from existence. After its lovely glory
having been there at least a decade before the jerks yanked
it, we are left bereft, with only this tantalizing summary
forming what shall always remain a core inspirational
mantra. What was stolen from the world?
Raven Ronicelli, lovely water nymph, provides a sprightly
backdrop for
Labanna Babalon, our muse. Labanna shares space
alien abduction stories and then offers an inspired tale
about an hallucinogenic stroll through fiery pits of hell.
Our journey takes us to the secret dark power source once
planned to be wielded by Hitler in LA, and likely still
living on as the beating heart of Trump tower. All is
revealed in titillating detail in this inspired
Sentient Cement origin story.
Steve
Liss, author of
No Place For Children: "I'm not a big fan of
rock-n-roll, in fact I could say I pretty much hate it.
But David, I tell ya, your band . . . simply amazing, you were
phenomenal . . ."
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