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@t3@f01 NEWYEARS PARTYREPORT 


@t5@f00Uuh, laaame another boring partyreport
of  a party where anybody had gone to,
organised by a group anybody knows and
written  by a guy, nobody really wants
to  know...  but then sunlight flashes
onto  your screen...  Is it a dream or
is it reality???  It's:  Monty Pythons
Flying  Circus  (?).  No, of course it
is  not, it is me - RokDaZone - ( who?
)  with  a  new incredibly interesting
report   (  snurk!   )  about  a  very
special  party, the party of the year,
of  the decade, of the century, of the
millemnium!!!

THE NEWYEARS PARTY BY DJ KOKASH (MIKE) 

Well, you see this is no scene -party-
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report-noone-wants-to-read, this  is a 
private-party-report-no one-wants-to-
read-or-even-know-about-it..


Ok.,  today  it  is  the 01.01.1992 at
about 2 p.m.  and so my language might
appear rather confused, because of the
party I want to write about, but:
"I'll do my very best, Miss Sophie."


I  simply  do  write  this,  because I
think  it  might  be quite amusing how
other  guys  of  maybe  other  nations
celebrated  the  new  year.   So  what
about  you?  Any funny, melancholic or
otherwise   remarkables  events  while
having parties???  So reset your AMIGA
and  take  CygnusED  or something like
that and let us know...
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@t5@f00Now  we come to da pay-off... 

 -@t2 1@t5 -@t3 2@t5 -@t4 3@t5 -@t6 4@t5 -@t3 KICK IT!@t5  

@t5The  party  was  said to be started at
about  7  p.m.,  but I had to drive my
parents  to  a  restaurant  first so I
went a bit too late...  When I arrived
at  Mikes  home,  about 6 persons were
present  (  not that much ), but those
were  some  of my very best friends so
that    was    o.k.     After    about
half-an-hour some other guys and girls
showed up, the music got louder and da
first  beers  were spilt on the ground
or  flying  through the room (I do not
like   "BOELKSTOFF"   (=German   beer)
especially  not  in  my sneakers!!!) -
I'm  exaggerating  again but it sounds
funny  , doesn't it?  Once again I had
to   perform   my   version   of   the
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"Lumberjack  Song" by Monty Python and
my  very  best  friend JESSE MC (Enno)
/FUTURE  SUB  JUNKS  started to groove
his  wellknown  dances ( nothing looks
better  than  him,  dancing WALTZ-like
steps  to the rhythm of "Graceland" by
Paul  Simon!   )  and  than  the group
split  up  in the passive ( eating and
boozing  ) and the active (dancing and
boozing)  part...   of  course  I took
part in the second group and after the
loudspeaker  roared  "Fiesta"  by  the
Pogues  twice,  everybody  was running
and  dancing  through the room as mad.

The  first  climax  of the evening was
without  any  doubts  the  spontaneous
performance of a inter- galactical war
of  ENNO,  MICHAEL, MIKE and me, based
on  the  song  "Star- trekking" by The
Firm.    Well,   those   silly  things
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@t5continued  (  e.g.   "The unbelievable
sad  story  of  the slope chickens" (I
tried    to,but   you   simply   can't
translate that properly into English )
I  will  tell  you  more about it in a
special   article)  and  soon  it  was
getting  12  p.m.  and we all ran down
the  stairs  to  celebrate 1992 on the
streets    together   with   all   the
neighbours  of  MIKE,  because this is
the day when all people are united and
equal.   Very  soon we all felt into a
whirl   of   kisses,  sparkling  whine
laughters, cheers, champaign, ...  and
the  sky was brightly shining from all
those rockets ( beautiful, even though
I  think  it  would be better to spend
the money for it for charity matters).
"Oldenburg  is  burning!"  ENNO yelled
into his microphone and Queens "We are
the   champions"  roared  through  the
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streets and rooms!!!
Later  we  all  went  back in and sang
songs  like the good old:"We will rock
you" and than we all got together in a
big   dancing  circle  whilst  singing
"Always  look  on  the  bright side of
life"...   At  about 2 a.m.  some more
guys showed up and the crowd still did
not stop to party at the highest level
and  with  those  new ones, my toy for
the  night  arrived  (I am a sexist, I
know...  but I ENJOY to be one.  YUK!)
Exaggerating    again,   because   the
reality  was  a bit different, but let
us  see...   
The      party      continued     till
"I-do-not-know"  but  we  (  ENNO, his
girl-  friend MELANIE, STEFFIE and me)
made  our  way  back home at ca.  4.30
a.m.   and  because  I  lost  my  keys
somewhere,  I  had  to stay with those
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@t5three  at  ENNOs home, this means:  He
and  MELANIE were sleeping in his bed,
while  STEFFIE and I had to sleep in a
veeery  small  room.   This  is how it
really  ended...  First we had a small
chat about this and that and suddenly,
I  was  stroking her over her back and
our lips found their way to each other
and  so  "it" happened...  But that is
totally  private  sphere, folx...  See
ya in 1993!!!

@t3>>>  RokDaZone <<<@t5            (WHO???)

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