Sometimes I wish everybody would just stop talking. Really, just sit back, chill, maybe listen to the wind, birdsong, even traffic: I don’t care just give me a little piece to the incessant chatter…even my own! This week, I play all instrumentals, a wide variety of same, but songs without words. So sit back, relax and don’t be bothered by anything anyone says…except me, of course
Mentals song list-
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He who leaves with the most toys wins…
This week my SEX FILES column at www.shortandsweetnyc.com concerns five items of possible pleasure. A romp through the toy chest of one of NJ’s own stores, come and take a gander. Shoot me an email to, let me know what you’re using these days.