Alberto: Hey!
Diego: Hey! How long my friend!
Diego: Yeah, I’ve been fucked up these days.
Alberto: Why? Are you okay?
Diego: No dude, last week, I was watching a film with my computer at the beach, and suddenly, I don’t know why, but it was broken.
Alberto: I told you it wasn’t a good idea taking your computer to the beach.
Diego: I know, I know, but the worst part is that my HDD is broken too. What am I gonna do now?
Alberto: Just calm down! I’ve had some bad days too lately, if it helps you. Have you listened to a band called Cof Cof? They suck, I mean, they are like so amateur and so cute. What’s that sound they make? 8-bit tropical pop? It is nonsense, dude!
Diego: Yeah, what the hell! And now it seems that they are going to release new songs, with darker sounds, dinosaurs and safaris.
Alberto: No way! Are they crazy?
Diego: And I’ve heard they have a new song up at their Myspace. Um, maybe we should give them another chance. I don’t know about you man, but I love dinos.
Alberto: You’re right. We should give them another chance. By the way, I like the girl’s voice.
Diego: Well, who said party?
Alberto: Sorry, I can’t go with you. I’m sick, I’m infected.
Diego: Sorry to hear that. I’m going to a party tonight to have some forbidden cocktails and meet my Caribbean boy. See you!
Alberto: You motherfucker.

Ana Analógica (guitar, bass, laughter, vocals)

Álex Cuadrado (production, knob twister, drum robots, vocals)