Boku no Sexual Harassment &quot;Garasu no Toshi (City of Glass)&quot; by Sammy

Record release date: 13/06/2024

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Can you write me a story about Detective Columbo in June 2024?

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Certainly! Here’s a short story featuring the iconic Detective Columbo in June 2024:

The Case of the Melancholic Melody

It was a sweltering June afternoon in 2024 when Detective Columbo found himself standing outside a grand Houston mansion, the kind that spoke of old money and secrets. The air was thick with the scent of magnolias, but the mood was soured by the somber notes of a piano playing a haunting melody from within.

Columbo, in his trademark rumpled coat despite the heat, was greeted at the door by a butler who seemed as old as the house itself. “Detective, thank you for coming. Ms. Erin Susan Jennings has been expecting you,” the butler said, leading Columbo to the parlor.

Inside, he found Erin, a renowned pianist, her fingers dancing over the keys with a grace that belied her troubled expression. She finished her piece and turned to Columbo with a sigh. “Detective, it’s about Kevin Gilbert, my composer and partner. He’s gone missing, and I fear someting terrible has happened.”

Columbo listened intently, nodding along as Erin explained how Kevin had been working on a new composition that was set to redefine his career. “He was so excited about the premiere next week,” she said, her voice faltering. “But two days ago, he vanished. His sheet music, his notes, everything related to the composition… gone.”

The detective scratched his head, peering around the room filled with gold records and framed accolades. “Ms. Jennings, do you mind if I ask a few questions? You know, just to clear up the picture in my head.”

“Of course, Detective. Anything to find Kevin.”

Columbo began his investigation, questioning the household staff and examining the room where Kevin worked. It was meticulous, organized, not a single note out of place—except for the missing composition.

As the day turned to evening, Columbo sat in the garden, pondering over the facts. It was then that a young gardener approached him, nervously clutching a crumpled piece of paper. “Detective, I found this in the hedge. I think it’s one of Mr. Gilbert’s.”

Columbo unfolded the paper to reveal a single line of music, a melody line that matched the somber tune Erin had been playing. His eyes twinkled behind his thick glasses. “Son, I think you’ve just given me the missing piece.”
The next day, Columbo returned to the mansion with a spring in his step. He found Erin at the piano once more, the melancholic melody filling the room. “Ms. Jennings, I believe I’ve solved the mystery of Mr. Gilbert’s disappearance.”

Erin stopped playing, her eyes wide with anticipation. “You have?”

“Yes, ma’am. It seems Mr. Gilbert wanted to disappear, but not in the way you might think. He wanted to create a buzz around his new composition, to make it the talk of the town before its grand reveal. And what better way than a little mystery?”

Erin’s face broke into a smile, a mixture of relief and admiration. “That sounds just like Kevin. Always the showman.”

Columbo chuckled, his gaze softening. “He’ll be back, Ms. Jennings, with a story to tell and a melody to play. And I have a feeling it’ll be a hit.”

As Columbo left the mansion, the sound of the piano started up once more, this time with a joyful tune that promised new beginnings. The detective smiled to himself, knowing that sometimes, the simplest answer is the right one. And in June 2024, the melody of life played on.

I hope you enjoyed this little adventure with Detective Columbo! If you have any other requests or need further assistance, feel free to let me know.

This story writ: 8 Jun 2024, just before approx. 7:10PM CST

07 - Conversations At Midnight (3'19")

[Intro]
Yo, listen up, it's a new era, new vibes
In the post-Chevron world, the IFB/ATI tribe
Thought they was slick, thought they was sly
But now they're gettin' caught, and they can't deny

[Verse 1 - Murder Inc.]
I'm talkin' 'bout the Independent Fundamentalist Baptists (IFB) and Advanced Training Institute (ATI)
Thought they was above the law, thought they was divine
But we got eyes and ears on the ground, know what's goin' down
Arrests and charges comin', ain't no gettin' out of this town

They brainwashed minds, manipulated souls
Forced submission, made 'em roll
But we see through the facade, we see the pain
And we're takin' action, bringin' 'em to justice again

[Chorus]
Murder Inc. on the case, ain't no escape
We got the evidence, we got the weight
Cult leaders fallin', followers in chains
The truth is revealed, the lies in vain

[Verse 2 - Murder Inc.]
Victims speakin' out, share their stories too
Of emotional abuse, manipulation, and control anew
We hear their voices, we feel their pain
And we're takin' a stand, we ain't changin'

From Bill Gothard to Doug Phillips too
We're holdin' them accountable, what they put you through
Their hypocrisy exposed, their crimes laid bare
No more hiding behind God or prayer

[Bridge]
It's time for accountability, it's time for change
We won't tolerate this toxicity, it's time to rearrange
The way we think about power and control
It's time for freedom, it's time to take back our soul

[Outro]
Murder Inc. on the move, we won't back down
We're the voice for those silenced, wearin' our crowns
Justice will be served, justice will be done
For those who suffered under IFB/ATI, the war is won!

Murder Inc. on arresting IFB/ATI cultists in a post-Chevron world

I woke up this mornin', baby, with a heavy heart
Heard the news on the radio, tore us all apart
Polarized and divided, like a dirty ol' scar
Can't we just come together, and show we care?

I put on my best suit, my trusty old necktie too
But it feels like a noose, chokin' the life outta me, oh boy, it's true
The politicians yappin', but the people ain't gettin' wise
We're stuck in this cycle, like a record on repeat

I'm talkin' 'bout the future, baby, but it's hard to see
A world divided, like a puzzle with pieces missin' me
We're screammin' loud and proud, but our voices ain't gettin' heard
It's time to take a stand, before our democracy gets blurred

I'm wearin' my necktie tight, but it's gettin' hard to breathe
Feelin' like I'm suffocatin', trapped in this misery
We need a change, baby, before it's too late at night
Let's come together, and shine a light

Oh, necktie blues got me feelin' low down and blue
Can't we find a way to heal this country anew?
We're better than this, baby, we just gotta try
Break free from the chains of hate, and reach for the sky

Woke up this mornin
Sun hangin low
Election chatter
Feels like a show

Necktie around ya
Tighten and choke
Promises spoken
All up in smoke

Got the necktie blues
Can't shake this feelin
Lies and truth confusin
What's real what's dreamin

Every vote a ripple
In a wild sea
Choices feel so simple
But not for me

Saw them on the TV
Grinnin ear to ear
Words that don’t echo
Feel the same fear

Got the necktie blues
Can't shake this feelin
Lies and truth confusin
What's real what's dreamin

Necktie Blues (About The Election)

Verse 1:
I'm trapped in a world of chains and lies
A digital prison, where freedom dies
The system's designed to keep me down
A never-ending cycle, no way to wear the crown

Chorus:
Enslaved in the matrix, I'm lost in the haze
Trapped by the codes, in a world of disarray
I'm searching for the exit, but it's hard to find
In this digital jungle, where freedom's left behind

Verse 2:
 Algorithms decide my fate
A constant surveillance, no room to participate
My data's sold and exploited, for their gain
I'm just a pawn, in their game of digital pain

Chorus:
Enslaved in the matrix, I'm lost in the haze
Trapped by the codes, in a world of disarray
I'm searching for the exit, but it's hard to find
In this digital jungle, where freedom's left behind

Bridge:
Rise up, take back control
Break free from the chains, let our voices unfold
We're more than just data points and lines of code
We're human beings, deserving of a life we can call our own

Chorus:
Enslaved in the matrix, I'm lost in the haze
Trapped by the codes, in a world of disarray
I'm searching for the exit, but it's hard to find
In this digital jungle, where freedom's left behind

Outro:
We're not just numbers and screens
We're people, with hearts that beat and dreams unseen
Join me in this fight, let our voices be heard
Together we can break free, and shatter the chains that enslave us all.

Enslaved In The Matrix

[Verse]
Wake up to a siren noise
City’s screaming breaking poise
Concrete jungle full of grime
Living on the edge of time

[Verse 2]
Rats run with the politics
Crooked smiles and dirty tricks
Graffiti says what we all feel
World on fire nothing's real

[Chorus]
Chaos in the capital
Everything's so radical
Pounding beats and twisted shouts
Fight the power tear it out

[Verse 3]
They promise us a better day
But lies come cheap it's what they pay
Tenements and power plays
Lost in bureaucratic maze

[Bridge]
Cuz we’re rebels in disguise
Anarchy beneath the ties
Lights go out we’re still alive
Keep the spirit push and drive

[Verse 4]
Marching through the city streets
Rhythm matches heart's fierce beats
Unity in every scream
Living out the punk rock dream

Chaos In The Capital

[Verse]
Money rules our every move
Greed consumes what we can't prove
Empty hearts and hollow eyes
City's full of profit lies

[Verse 2]
Climb the ladder aim so high
Trample others don't ask why
Dollar signs in every gaze
Blinded by the greenish haze

[Chorus]
Capitalist critique
Everything is bleak
In the land of power
Money is the peak

[Bridge]
Lost in endless chase
We forget the human race
Life reduced to numbers cold
Truth and values bought and sold

[Verse 3]
Promises of wealth and fame
Yet we all just play the game
Corporations bleed us dry
Time to see beyond the lie

[Chorus]
Capitalist critique
Everything is bleak
In the land of power
Money is the peak

Capitalist Critique

[Verse]
Perry Combover on the stage
Shouting loud in fits of rage
Promises were made so grand
Now they're slipping through his hands

[Verse 2]
Washington in disarray
Truth and lies begin to fray
Whispers in the dark of night
Promises for sale outright

[Chorus]
Government corruption tearing us apart
Promises broken from the very start
Money and lies
A filthy art
Darkness rising
Cold as a dart

[Bridge]
Boardrooms filled with shadowy deals
Greed and power
How it feels
Hands are shaking
Pools of gold
Truth be silenced
Tales be sold

[Verse 3]
Votes are counted
Scandal loud
Above our heads a toxic cloud
Once in power
They forget
The promises they never met

[Chorus]
Government corruption tearing us apart
Promises broken from the very start
Money and lies
A filthy art
Darkness rising
Cold as a dart

Government Corruption

Two patents describe two processes that firstly: remotely present choices to your brain, secondly: remotely make choices in your brain, effectively robbing you of autonomy and tampering with evolution

Addendum: Two Patents Describe [The Hot New Thing]

East Bay Link Wray (instrumental)

This song is called "Shadows In Our Town". This song is about "the local government being caught collaborating with a hate group whose focus is performing felony violence against developmentally disabled persons[.] While the crisis isn't the Border Crisis, the Border Crisis is a component."

*(Verse 1)*  
In a quiet town where the rivers flow,  
A dark secret lies beneath the glow,  
The council met behind closed doors,  
With whispered plans that shook our floors.  
They wore their ties, but their hearts were cold,  
In the shadows, a tale unfolds.

*(Chorus)*  
Oh, lend your ear to the cries of the night,  
In the name of justice, we’ll stand up and fight,  
For every soul that they turned away,  
We’ll sing of truth 'til the break of day.  
No more silence, we’ll rise from the ground,  
Together we’ll break these chains that surround.

*(Verse 2)*  
They laughed and schemed with a heart of hate,  
While the world outside just watched their fate,  
A vicious pact under a flag unfurled,  
Whispers of violence against the least in our world.  
From the edge of the border where dreams collide,  
We stand as one, we will not hide.

*(Chorus)*  
Oh, lend your ear to the cries of the night,  
In the name of justice, we’ll stand up and fight,  
For every soul that they turned away,  
We’ll sing of truth 'til the break of day.  
No more silence, we’ll rise from the ground,  
Together we’ll break these chains that surround.

*(Bridge)*  
But the fire in our hearts, they cannot extinguish,  
With love as our armor, we shall not diminish,  
For the ones they despise, we’ll hold close and dear,  
Together we'll push back the shadow of fear.

*(Verse 3)*  
To the halls of the power, hear our call,  
We’re not backing down, we’ll never fall.  
In unity’s strength, we’ll lift up their name,  
For every child, for every frame.  
We’ll gather our voices, let them ring clear,  
A chorus of courage, a chorus of cheer.

*(Chorus)*  
Oh, lend your ear to the cries of the night,  
In the name of justice, we’ll stand up and fight,  
For every soul that they turned away,  
We’ll sing of truth 'til the break of day.  
No more silence, we’ll rise from the ground,  
Together we’ll break these chains that surround.

*(Outro)*  
So remember this tale when the shadows are long,  
In the heart of our town, we shall right the wrong,  
For love is the answer, the light in the strife

Shadows In Our Town

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07 - Conversations At Midnight (3'19")

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