The headpins was a hunt, I dug 'em, but all the cool fuckers and the great girls, so I was a oneskip fuck before I got it. I lost knuckles and deep blind dark scuffles over the headpins, to hear them meant friends watch your back, cassette days at bonfires with amplfiers. Seems a laugh to the rubefighters, but in the day, it was next to impossible to find these tunes. The headpins were a fucking commodity.