OK, I admit it. It was Boulez' 1974 NYPO recording of the Prelude and L:ebestod which got me off with my first girlfriend. This was admittedly makin' out.
I'm not proud, OK? I was 18. So lay off.
She did ask me to play it again, at least.
So was I so wrong? Tell me. I could have played the Dead Kennedys. She'd have probably enjoyed that, but the langour would have been missing.
First time soundtracks of the active libido welcomed. No judgement on any, just interest.
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