con aritist and her music maker cruly up in a corner for this is the story of the lust between a con women and a migrant musician.you can not occlude this. nor destory it.they can overplay about it if you do so dare to try. peaceable earthquakes and thunderstorms drive off of their so called lust.this perilous lust as perfection non the less with its sweet rythem and overbearing frame work. so has you ride this rusty train remember the hipnotic romaice of the electric love and over power lieing. that was formed so well by no other then a con women and her musician. _D.S.Love