Visionist
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Mar 27, 2016
- Messages
- 851
- Reaction score
- 891
- Age
- 36
Songs influence us like cannabis. Or cocaine. The right song can set the mood and make a half interested girl horny. It's like she's sucked into your frame through your choice of music.
Consequences Of Love feat. pornstar Sasha Grey
I didn't like Mission Impossible Fallout except for the helicopter scenes and of course the club scene. Still, I downloaded both mixes of this track and a few months later found myself leaving Blackpool Pleasure Beach hours later than intended, ending up on a motorway at around midnight, driving this black W222 I'd rented for the occasion. Traffic was heavy despite the hour. I had a flight to catch at 6am and was more than a couple hundred miles from Gatwick airport.
A Land Rover Discovery got right up behind me, I'm talking inches, flashed its lights a lot and then muscled past me in the chaos and something snapped inside of me. It must have been the song. I went after him like a rabid dog. Weaving in and out of traffic in a 5.2 metre limousine like it was a Fiat Panda. I had the volume practically at maximum on the Burmester 3D and I stayed right behind him as he tried, and failed, to get away. I flashed my lights at him, again and again, and grinned as I realized I didn't even care how irresponsible I was being. Eventually he gave up and turned off the motorway.
It must have been the song.
Share the music that makes you act a fool!
Consequences Of Love feat. pornstar Sasha Grey
I didn't like Mission Impossible Fallout except for the helicopter scenes and of course the club scene. Still, I downloaded both mixes of this track and a few months later found myself leaving Blackpool Pleasure Beach hours later than intended, ending up on a motorway at around midnight, driving this black W222 I'd rented for the occasion. Traffic was heavy despite the hour. I had a flight to catch at 6am and was more than a couple hundred miles from Gatwick airport.
A Land Rover Discovery got right up behind me, I'm talking inches, flashed its lights a lot and then muscled past me in the chaos and something snapped inside of me. It must have been the song. I went after him like a rabid dog. Weaving in and out of traffic in a 5.2 metre limousine like it was a Fiat Panda. I had the volume practically at maximum on the Burmester 3D and I stayed right behind him as he tried, and failed, to get away. I flashed my lights at him, again and again, and grinned as I realized I didn't even care how irresponsible I was being. Eventually he gave up and turned off the motorway.
It must have been the song.
Share the music that makes you act a fool!