Two individually-wrapped butter mints arrive at the table alongside the {menu}.
piggu’s crunchy little nightcore single consists of a pair of palate-cleansers: chilled-out and sped-up dream pop jams digested by file-compression and sampled drum breaks. In the context of the online landscape, the project’s Bandcamp page is an internet pit-stop that provides an empty space to bask in low-resolution nullity. Kick back and inconspicuously consume.
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