Like that squiffly place you just need to scratch, the Fuffle niggles at your noggle till you toggle at your goggle.


That barmy aminimatoronic Mischa Ying is at it again. Itch the Fuffle is a bizarre insight to… well you decide. It could be her head, our star’s head, it could even be your head. Either way it’s set to my music (with Ben Castle’s fine clarinet playing) and if it doesn’t leave you scratching something then I’m more worried about you than you are.


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