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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Apr 6, 2007 12:22:11 GMT -5
The DJ picks up his cell and dials a number.
"Many people want to listen to some of the '05-'06 music here....so..."
The DJ waits for someone to pick up. After a few seconds...
"Hello? Z100? Yea, this is your old DJ and fastest hands in NY, DJ Spinbad...Oh don't worry. I'm still alive...No. Everything is under control here, sorta. Listen. I need some things. Can you airdrop some '05-'06 CDs here, at my current location? The coordinates are..."
The DJ checks his GPS and tells the person on the other line the coordinates.
"Yea...OK. No problem...I owe you one, that is if I get out of here...OK...See ya."
The DJ turns to face everyone.
"Well...they're gonna work some things out. They said the earliest the CDs can be airdropped here is a week. I hope you can all wait by then..."
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