Thunder, the time of KISS, Poison, and all those other also-rans is over. Get your ass to Mongolia.
When I think of Mongolian heavy metal (and I do, often), I don't normally associate the New York Times with the thrashing guitar gods of Ulan Bator. That is, until now.
Thunder, the time of KISS, Poison, and all those other also-rans is over. Get your ass to Mongolia.
Nothing is over!
Mongolia? No thanks. I don't speak German.
Beautiful, Thunder! Truly, you are a Knight in Satan's Service!
Man, if all the Mongolians in China proper rose up and rebelled, who would the fat middle-aged foreign businessmen get "dates" with?
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