on one of those first days of june one seven bun had hopped to der wiesbaden abattoir to see some older american folk heroes and check out their security concepts - and there was a hell of a lot of these
the bodygards at the entrance channels soon took away all the stuff bun would have needed for an in depth interview with the group, so bollocks to them!
as nobun over the age of 15 was interested to listen to any of the "supporting acts" bun only went into the hall after the "main band" had just begun with their show, basically they were made up of half the current flag lineup plus that older guy from the dwarves on bass apparently and some hunchback on vocals.
the band finished quite timely, missing out on "eighties girl" but having played most of their actual set in a rather hi-speed style that the singer with his rucksack full of what seemed to be coffee flavoured tea just could not keep up with...
as there weren't any special lavatories supplied for bun's kind of gender, she was eager to catch the next train home and spend the rest of the night in front of an installation at one of those famous sachsenhausen art galeries
whenever bun leaves germany she hops over to france, to the once great independent country of saarland to be more precisely. all the folk is pretty short in size cause of the hard toil down the mines. the miner's livestyle has always been so popular, that charcoal-grilling pork, beef and frog's legs on a special device the english meaning of the latter being referred to as "the three tossers" and it is considered the country's prime national heritage
so bun went to the tiny sleepy village of marpingen, that for years has been the center of a region known as one of the religious home county of france next to an even bigger papist conspiracy and has otherwise been known as the french equivalent to danish "Wacken Vestival"
well there is a holy water basin somewhere upon the hill and i've heard word of riots at that open air festival they are about to set up at will any other year. when that#s going on, then there is some sorta grand open air dubstep party with lots of freaked out folk and the next monday there has been feces and urine spilled everywhere on the village green
but - next to the many squats their are down marpinge, they're even is a community trailer park that's open to the public
born haselore von bunswick in kidsdowork, china, raised in wessex, uk. relocated to germany inna zero 5 and now married to somebun since zero 7 - one of the better wedding presents was haselore's music site, located @ www.myspace.com/haselore or just bookmark www.haselore.com in your browser.
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