That night I became their popcorn. After my try to contact Carlo failed, I was out of my mind. First I called my friend D., she said, well then at least now you know that it’s not him and maybe it’s time to say goodbye to that story in your head.
But that didn’t calm me down. I knew, it was him! I had seen it. I just couldn’t prove it. After the phone call I took a bath. It helped a bit, but of course didn’t resolve the mystery.
So I tuned into ifm. The radio that had been a friend for a long time. The radio that apparently knew something. Maybe they had an answer for me. What followed was a radio show that seemed to be made by three different DJs. At some point I opened the Disco Magic Radio website to follow the songs it was playing. Disco Fetish was a threejay playing back to back with Disco Magic. The story was something like:
🛸 haha he failed
🧙♂️ baby please come back, I made a mistake
🛸 she’s strong – he’s stronger
🧙♂️ I just want to make love to you
I only took these two screenshots that night. And now I don’t remember why I took these two. I remember I felt very special. The big ifm radio was talking to me! The big ifm radio was doing a personalized radio show just for me! I discovered the secret of talking with music, how amazing.
Sometimes the songs came with extra information, like Delanua here. Maybe I wanted to save this text because I was irritated by the misspelling “and four years later his my first Disco band”. Was the author of that text the artist himself?
I did notice the SOMA logo on the left side. It was a link to a website about either a synthesizer or hifi equipment. It didn’t make sense. Usually they had a link to ifmx there, the ifm promo store. But for some time that SOMA link had been there.
In the end Disco Magic Radio won and I gave them one more chance and listened to it until 3 am or so.
✨ 
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