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Living restlessly in the raging storm, Grumbles is as comfortable at a dinner party as he is at home in the nude. Not at all. He brings that emotional discomfort to you in song and transports you there. For the listener, perhaps this place presents something familiar or foreign, stays with you, repulses you, comforts or confuses you. Grumbles has lived his choiceless life on the edge of chaos to bring it to you. Any reaction is welcome. He wants you to like him. He wishes he were gelato.