Rjd2 - Ghostwriter from Deadringer (2002) /instrmntl hiphop/
((Ya know the old cars from the thirties, with the glistening coat of green paint and the square-tops and the round protruding headlights like buggy little eyes. There one goes, bouncing down the road in front of a billow of dust. It’s whistling a cheery tune as it goes, puffing out exhaust to its rhythm. Into the city, the ochre stone walls rising up and around it the happy buzz of electricity and industry. You didn’t think an automobile could smile, but who can argue now?))

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