I lost my only umpteenth generation tape of Lucius Tate probably six
years
ago (actually, it got ripped off). Today, a friend emailed me the web
address of this site. I never thought I would live to see this day. I
thought, surely, all was lost, life was no longer worth living, and,
shucks,
I'll just shuffle through the rest of it with the dim hope of occasional
cheap thrills. Folks, don't think that the soundbites tell the whole
story.
There are calls that easily compare with the best moments on the 5
samples,
and there are those that blow them away. Lucius is the master of
psychological manipulation and antagonism. Time
and time again, people get raving, screaming, cursing angry, from 0 to
60 in
ten seconds. I will be buying up the bunch very soon.
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