trunkrecords

WINTER

Hello again. The good news is we've had a good month for buying rubbish, and trawling through the mountains of utter rubbish we have already got. The result - a new and fairly sexy run of listening oddities that would charm the pants off a Portsmouth whore. Last time I went to Portsmouth I nearly got beaten up by teenagers. And someone drove past me at speed and shouted "Arsehole".