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But I call that by its name: disco music. Dance is Radio Deejay from the late 80s onwards. Before, it was called and still is called Disco Music. Beautiful things, among other things. At least, I've always heard all the artists calling it Disco Music. The term dance music I always hear from Albertino and Frangetta.
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Anyway, in the end this CD remains crap and I shut down the computer.
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Eh, but I was always talking about Vocalist. The beauty of Pamelona is that she has big tits but a truck driver’s voice, one of the ugliest trans I’ve ever seen, like Platinette. As for the girls who sing, I don’t know their names, they’re not that great of singers and they don’t leave a mark. The vocalist, on the other hand, if they cheat and make you laugh, sticks in your memory more. Geenoo: I challenge you to a sticker-throwing duel. Whoever wins pays for bread and Nutella for everyone.
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Enè, there are two different things, the 70-80s and this one, there’s no better or worse. I understand it might make you sick to a thousand, but then don't come and hassle about nightclubs and various nonsense. I know that your ideal target is a little guitar on the beach, very emotional, but in a club, you get it first. You're too emo and not pragmatic enough; this way, Durex would go bankrupt in two months. Luckily, not everyone is like you.
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Singing? Damn, you really have never been dancing, have you! :D The Vocalist is someone who steps up to the microphone and acts like a presenter, stadium chants, jokes, nonsense, a shout-out to this person and that one... a showman.
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I don’t know, check on techno sites. Toni H, Vannelli, and various other guys usually work with women.
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Ah Enè, then search for "Gradisca". Another myth of the disco microphone, it must look even better in photos. And if that's not enough for you, then search for "Pamelona": the lowest point reached by the Italian disco circuit. But since the lower it is, the more you laugh, Pamelona rulez too (but never as much as Franchino, eh).
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Enè, Franchino is the ultimate vocalist, no one makes you crack up like he does. Just looking at his face will have you laughing for six hours.
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Yes, yes, in '98. It wasn't a Gabber place yet (at least, I didn't see any Gabber that night) so no bone-breaking. But I saw them elsewhere and they are really hilarious, even the human pyramid is quite a riot.
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At Number One, I had fun; there are surely a thousand better places, but the photo with Franchino was taken there, so I have good memories of it. That evening, he gave a whole speech about Ronaldo being out of shape, earning billions and not even playing football. Better than Zelig.