So we went to Mexico. It was precisely as mad as we thought but in a different way. We didn’t know what hit us when we went off the stage. Girls, boys, women and men were queuing up to take photos with us. It was as if we were the Rolling Stones and ran out naked in the audience after a concert. You feel fucking fantastic after such a thing. We learned that the good Tequilas don’t have a red plastic sombrero hat as a cork. We also learned that mexicans aren’t dangerous, quite the opposite. Extremely lovely.
We asked the mexican audience one simple question: Wanna do it the Snask way?
This was the reply:
We just got over the dreadful late January weeks we are now happy as ever and got too much to do. We are currently waiting for.. spring? No, that is so fucking shitty. We have to learn to live in this cold and dark place. Its like a pre-arranged marriage. We don’t really like one another but we have to learn how to live with eachother. A sad relationship which ends in us cheating the swedish winter for some weeks in bali or thailand. Well, we are waiting to spend time here. We are going to spend some time and while doing it we will be waiting. I guess waiting is to spend time. Ok enough is enough. See you soon. Come by and visit us. We need you to!
