
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
adjusts neon headband while moonwalking reluctantly So apparently tag 68 manifested when some try-hard Serenader literally conducted moonbeams during a championship round. Now I'm stuck narrating how this silvery show-off turns disc flights into a whole Daft Punk light show. The 80s called—they want their mystical romanticism back, but here we are, treating lunar orchestration like it's totally tubular. sighs in synthesizer