Dear Members of The Prodigy,
I’m so sorry I didn’t really know you until recently. If it weren’t for my friend Glen responding to my post requesting music suggestions, I never would have listened intentionally. Who knew I had so much in common, taste-wise, with Glen plus Merrill and Trevor? (Thanks also to Kristina, April, George, Tara and William for some good tunes.)
I usually listen to the most raucous music in my library when I’m getting ready in the morning.
A few days ago, I was putting on mascara when Eddie walked into the bathroom.
Him: What’s that?
Me, without batting a mascaraed eye: Smack My Bitch Up.
I make no apologies.
And because of that exchange, you earned a few cents. (I have an Apple Music account, so you don’t make much from me.)
I’m glad you are now part of my listening life, along with Godsmack, Prophets of Rage, Dirty Honey and The Struts.
My mornings are certainly a little louder.
Love,
Beth
Observe and report 
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