The sun has set and above us track pant clouds are draining our imagination. The beach pebbles blossom in the glory of our denim world. Can you see where this is going? Indeed. JEANS don't fuck with the Levi's, because garage house is back and the summer is tickling our toes. Susan's getting it going with her sixth instalment and always remember friends: who's Susan?
| pos | title |
|---|---|
| A1 | Lul Geen kalmte |
| A2 | Lul Geen Kalmte |
| A3 | Lul Geen Kalmte |
| B1 | DED05ENDEMODWHEEL |
| B2 | ONENIGHTSTANDSEXREVIEW |