Mas

Who the fuck is Mãs?

This guitar work is my favorite thing about today. Crisply loose and sexy, I've listened to this song over a dozen times just focusing on the guitar's balls danglin' and I'm lick-smitten. "Higher Spirit" sounds like a Jamiroquoi-Timberlake, but without all the faces you want to punch for wearing hats too large for just one little Kiwi man.

I haven't felt something this sexy in my side face holes in weeks. Holy hell it's going to be dickficult to walk around in surgical scrubs sporting wood crafted from pine chopped down in the forest of Mãs, but I'll press on, just tucked and safe up against the belly bro. 

OBSESS NOW, IT'S A GOOD TIME.