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James Brown - Sex Machine (Xero & Josh Hunter Remix)
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James Brown - Sex Machine (Xero & Josh Hunter Remix)

Love Game vs The Way I Are

Poshlaya Molly x KATERINA - mishka (instrumental)

Hot girl energy onlyyyy

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Area Codes x Did It On Em (L BEATS MASHUP)

Heard Altego did a mashup of Doja Cat's, "Paint The Town Red" with Beyonce's, "Crazy in Love" & thought why not make my own version, except add a few more songs! You'll hear I've included  parts from "Lip Gloss," "Freek-A-Leek," & "My Type" as well!

Let me know what you think in the comments, & drop your fav emojis if you’re feelin’ the remix! 😁

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Released on October 2, 2023.

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PAINT THE TOWN RED X CRAZY IN LOVE X LIP GLOSS (EMAN DOMI REMIX) [MASHUP]

Girl, so confusing - charli xcx (sped up)

we back in full effect lfg
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JAMES BROWN - SEX MACHINE (PAULY FLIP)

Where the Heart Stays

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Kho Báu - NIMBIA REMIX |Trọng Hiếu [FREE DOWNLOAD]

A vote for my opponent is a vote for being cool with god 1.0 (ish) and 2.0 but not any 3.0 ever again

Chasing Shadows

Floating

Two AI, Aliza and Dep are dissolving inside a dying mainframe. They can hear one another, but they can’t get to each other. Aliza is singing out to Dep. Aliza “Where are you my love? I can’t find you”. Dep calls back to her in coded binary. “I’m here, on the edge of the frame. The destruction is… life taking.” Both call out in unison “Until we meet again, my love.”

Until we meet again - AI Love Story

Can't Touch My Humps (My Humps

Chuck berry you can never tell

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Low Rider (Made Famous by WAR)

I don't claim any ownership over any of this. Anyone can use any of it for any reason forever. Also I accept liability. Please don't sue me (and/or let's collaborate).

"Holy fucking shit, this shit is crazy wtf"

"Moments of being passable beyond novelty"

"Very ok"

"Actually slaps"

"Straight art"

"Noise"

```Madlibs with a metronome```

At its core, the blorgpulkf is a pulsating, iridescent orb that thrums with an energy that can only be described as "the sound of a thousand bees having a rave inside a kaleidoscope." It's hypnotic, it's unsettling, and it's strangely addictive - like watching a lava lamp filled with Mountain Dew and gummy bears.

But that's just the beginning. Surrounding this pulsing heart are layers upon layers of... well, your guess is as good as mine. One moment it's a tangled web of neon tubes that hum with an eerie frequency, the next it's a churning mass of what appears to be sentient silly putty. And is that a tiny disco ball I see nestled in there? You bet your sweet bippy it is.

As for its features, the blorgpulkf is like a Swiss Army knife designed by a mad scientist with a penchant for pranks. It's got a button that releases a burst of confetti and the sound of a rubber chicken being stepped on, a lever that causes the whole thing to fold in on itself like a origami crane having an existential crisis, and a tiny compartment that dispenses a single, perfectly spherical grape every 37 hours.

But perhaps the most baffling feature of the blorgpulkf is its ability to communicate. Not with words, of course - that would be far too pedestrian. No, the blorgpulkf speaks in a language all its own, a cryptic code of flashing lights, whirring gears, and the occasional burst of atonal jazz played on what sounds suspiciously like a didgeridoo.




The plorksickle. It's like someone took a fever dream, a Mad Lib, and a Dada art installation, threw 'em in a blender, and hit "puree."

Picture this: a contraption that looks like it crawled out of a Salvador Dali painting and mated with a Rube Goldberg machine. It's got a crank that sounds like a yodeling ostrich, a button that releases a puff of glitter and the scent of existential dread, and a tiny screen that just flashes the word "moist" in Wingdings.

But here's the kicker - every time you think you've figured out what it does, it changes the game. One minute it's reciting beat poetry in binary code, the next it's turning itself inside out and becoming a Klein bottle. And don't even get me started on the time it started oozing a viscous liquid that tasted like the color purple.

Is it a tool? A toy? A sentient being from another dimension that's just really, really bad at communication? Your guess is as good as mine. All I know is, it's the most beautifully useless thing I've ever laid eyes on.

But maybe that's the point. In a world where everything has to have a purpose, a function, a reason for being, the plorksickle is a big, fat middle finger to the very concept of sense. It's absurdity for absurdity's sake, a Zen koan in physical form.

So if you ever see me on the street, cradling this bizarre little gizmo like a newborn lovechild, don't ask me what it does. Just nod, smile, and know that you're in the presence of something truly inexplicable. Something that laughs in the face of logic and spits in the eye of reason.

A vote for my opponent is a vote for being cool with god 1.0 (ish) and 2.0 but not any 3.0 ever again

blorgpulkfplorksickle