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STUNSTORE Triple C "Illinois Baptism"
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Triple C "Illinois Baptism"

$8.50

From gorgeous Carbondale, Illinois it’s the first release from country punk misfits TRIPLE C! Eight dirty, depraved basement country punk tracks about the degenerates we all know and tolerate. It’s catchy and grimy and the entire project just seems like a supremely good time. I imagine these tracks coming together after a few rounds at the local shithole where Triple C has been hanging, spending their blue collar bucks. The tequila and beer are cheap but you’ve got to be willing to tolerate the crowd in such an unappealing place. The pissed on, the fried out and fucked up, they can weigh on you. Sometimes you throw together an E.P. based on those experiences. Sometimes that E.P. is limited to 25 on transparent yellow tapes. Sometimes.

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From gorgeous Carbondale, Illinois it’s the first release from country punk misfits TRIPLE C! Eight dirty, depraved basement country punk tracks about the degenerates we all know and tolerate. It’s catchy and grimy and the entire project just seems like a supremely good time. I imagine these tracks coming together after a few rounds at the local shithole where Triple C has been hanging, spending their blue collar bucks. The tequila and beer are cheap but you’ve got to be willing to tolerate the crowd in such an unappealing place. The pissed on, the fried out and fucked up, they can weigh on you. Sometimes you throw together an E.P. based on those experiences. Sometimes that E.P. is limited to 25 on transparent yellow tapes. Sometimes.

From gorgeous Carbondale, Illinois it’s the first release from country punk misfits TRIPLE C! Eight dirty, depraved basement country punk tracks about the degenerates we all know and tolerate. It’s catchy and grimy and the entire project just seems like a supremely good time. I imagine these tracks coming together after a few rounds at the local shithole where Triple C has been hanging, spending their blue collar bucks. The tequila and beer are cheap but you’ve got to be willing to tolerate the crowd in such an unappealing place. The pissed on, the fried out and fucked up, they can weigh on you. Sometimes you throw together an E.P. based on those experiences. Sometimes that E.P. is limited to 25 on transparent yellow tapes. Sometimes.

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