Now you've done it. It's just called its mother for help. Now some 12-foot-tall raccoon monster lurking under dark of night is going to devour your face when you least suspect.
Now you've done it. It's just called its mother for help. Now some 12-foot-tall raccoon monster lurking under dark of night is going to devour your face when you least suspect.
It takes talent, but speed like that falls into the musical category of "excessive noodling". It's not my cup of tea when musicians treat music like some gymnastics competition. I'll take expressiveness anyday over setting land speed records.