You didn’t think the peace, love, and good vibrations would last forever, did you? Didn’t they warn you that it would lead to “harder” stuff?
All that dope-smoking, free love, and marching in the streets didn’t end the war... It’s still dragging on... And the price of gas keeps going up... And the economy’s headed for recession...
Mercy, mercy me... Things ain’t what they used to be...
The time for incense and peppermints has past, my brothers... Heavy times call for heavy music... Welcome to The Hard Stuff.
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hallo boy i am from Greece
Hello! Greetings from sunny California!
OHHHH YEEEAHHHHHH!!!!
captain!!!
you mean we are flying into obscure (i hope) hard rock
from 68-74?
BLOODROCK, ATOMIC ROOSTER, SLADE, WARHORSE, FRIJID PINK, HUMBLE PIE, VANILLA FUDGE, SPOOKY TOOTH, MOUNTAIN, BLUE CHEER?
put away the hookah and pass the spike?
I am truly shaking with anticipation at the thought of what you will do with this...
Ah, my friend from Vermont... You know exactly where we're going here... I'm glad you're up for the trip!
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