So where were we when the lights went up? Right, moonbootica, the Hamburg
boys with the big cochones and cowboy walk. Two tall posers with dark
shades, big gobs and the throttled charm of Porsche owners. Shoe size?
Or are they? Is Clark Kent really Superman? Was Bertha Butt's butt really
bigger than George Clinton's mothership? Did King Kong ever get lovesick?
And what if he didn't, she wasn't, they weren't? Was the whole thing a
devious trick designed to spread fun and games?
moonbootica just wanna have fun, first off. No wonder they do their best to
cover up their good education, slipping effortlessly into the role of party
animals, Manowar of the dancefloor, propagating ecstatic panic in the
disco. Like Caligula must have felt back in the days when he re-wrote the
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