You may go if you wish. But remember this: walk away now and you walk away from your crafts, your skills, your vocations; leaving the next generation with nothing but recycled, digitally-sampled techno-grooves, quasi-synth rhythms, pseudo-songs of violence-laden gangsta-rap, acid pop, and simpering, saccharine, soulless slush.
El Peto Karateka se enorgullese informar que el cese de posteos a concluido (porque aprobé historia) asi que preparense para nuevos y delirantes posteos para este 2008 que se viene a lo grande.