The Prodigy still has its time and place
I was on the Barcelona metro listening to The Prodigy's new album and trying to think of how I could describe the band's music. I wasn't thinking too hard because I was playing poker on my phone at the same time, which is only important because my possession of a cellular phone is crucial to what happened next.
I looked up to find an oddly dressed woman between 17 and 22 standing over me. She was motioning for me to take out my headphones, which I found annoying because I had just ...
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