K, y'all know the drill. It's finals time and I am a slave to paper until the 15th, at which point I will begin my "2011 in review" series of daily posts of albums that made waves (with myself or with others) this year and why they did/should/shouldn't have. Until then, enjoy this gift of 20-year-old sweet, syrupy sludge.
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