Life....Works

"The world has ended.  All that's left is a jungle on a floating rock where a paradise nightclub band is playing at the last cabaret on earth: the Las Vênus Resort Palace Hotel."

You might recall this sample from a J Dilla song. I recognize it from the collective dream space I've been occupying these last few weeks. And from the beast with two backs. When I hear this voice I forget where I am. I can think of only a few compliments I hold in greater respect. Don't forget Cibelle, or that buttery voice all over your cerebral cortex. I wish I was Brazilian. But not Catholic. And Portuguese would be cool too.