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Born out of a barrel of hoodlums and saints, the humourous bent whilst repugnancy stank. 27 Empress of yore, the eternal mothership--it was next to the foosball table in the living room in February of 2002 when was originally conceived. Later on, when a cheap, dollar-store-ass sandal turned up in the possession of one Mr. Wan Man Hei bearing the soon-to-be legendary inscription. It was prophetic. It was profound. It was like Mr. T was beating me down! We all decided anagrams was "ai'ight wit us", so it became. Several blitz-recording sessions with our man Joel at the Ostrich House and the Rustic Rd. Ranch have occurred in our illustrious tradition of playing together approximately once per season. We bring the party when we hit the stage and rock your groove centres with an uppercut switchblade. Caw!