Looking to connect to Hooligans for a holler on the month of October. Samhain is coming. I skronk a no jazz sorta rubbish on saxophone. I distort it and run it through a audio sausage press till it's pig slop. Then marry it with old blue note jazz samples and Casio Throbbing Gristle. Wanna tango? Start a situation. Go haunting. On the corner. Or at the dead malls everywhere. Or the parking garages empty but aspisipus? Fun is like a drug. Get lost often.