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Once again, Lump sticks to his guns and brings you strangely funky tunes to make this world a better place . It s too late. The world has gone sombre and our man walks the desolate streets. The femme fatale is there, right under the street lights. The gansgster are all around. Bobby has been shot and all the junkies are surrounding the dealer in the back alley. This is no house as you know it. This is harcore funk. It s noir, it s dirty, it s dangerous and risqué. Run. The cops are coming...