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Wild FM Radio episode 8 The Soul Patrol

Elecktra Reign and Nova Circuit Season 1 Episode 8

What happens when love turns into a game of blackjack, where hearts are the chips and emotions set the stakes? Join us on Wild FM Radio as we, Elektra Rain and my AI co-host, Nova Circuit, take you on a rollercoaster through the soulful landscapes of love and heartbreak. This episode promises a deep dive into Adrian Stone's haunting melody, "The Love I Once Found," where lost love lingers like a ghost in the corridors of the heart. We'll share a laugh about the lighter side of letting go—saying goodbye to shared gym memberships and Netflix passwords. Charles Carter's "Barroom Belle" will then sweep you off your feet with its enchanting tale of a woman whose allure leaves a trail of spellbound admirers. 

To add another dimension, Tiffany Vaughn's "Love's a Game" will have you picturing smoky jazz lounges where love is both a seductive dance and a high-stakes gamble. Her raw, evocative lyrics beautifully capture the pain of love lost, weaving a tapestry of emotion that resonates with anyone who's ever played—and lost—the game of love. We'll wrap up by celebrating resilience with an unnamed track that champions self-reliance. So pour a glass of something strong, light a candle, and let your spirit roam free with us as we celebrate the wild, untamed heart of Wild Radio. Stay wild, stay soulful, and remember, love is a game we all want to play.

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Speaker 1:

Ladies and gentlemen, till you break the dial stay wild.

Speaker 2:

Ladies and gentlemen, lovers and heartbreakers, dreamers and soul shakers, welcome to Wild FM Radio. I'm your electrifying, ever-seductive host, electra Rain, and with me, as always, is my AI sister from another circuit, the queen of smooth talk and sharp wit. Nova Circuit is my AI sister from another circuit, the queen of smooth talk and sharp wit.

Speaker 3:

Nova Circuit. That's right, baby. And tonight we are diving deep into the soul. Sound, a collection of songs where love pours out of every note, every lyric and every moan. Kind of like you after a third glass of whiskey, elektra.

Speaker 2:

Nova, you wound me, but you're right. If whiskey were a love language, I'd be fluent.

Speaker 3:

If whiskey were a love language, you'd be polyglot-level fluent.

Speaker 2:

Guilty as charged. But listen, tonight we're bringing the passion, the heartbreak, the raw emotion with some of the smoothest soul tracks you've ever heard. So light a candle, pour a glass of something strong and get ready to feel things you weren't prepared for.

Speaker 3:

Or if you're single, just eat ice cream straight from the tub.

Speaker 1:

No judgment. I saw her in the corner. Her eyes shone bright. She was like a melody stuck in my head all night. Her smile, like sunshine in the pouring rain, made me believe I could love again. We danced till the morning. I held her tight, made me believe I could love again. We danced till the morning. I held her tight. Each step we took just felt so right. Her laughter, like music, warmed my cold heart. The whole heart felt like a new beginning, a fresh start.

Speaker 1:

Oh, the love I once found feels so far away. Memories play on repeat like a sad ballet. Memories play on repeat like a sad ballet. Her touch like velvet, her voice, a sweet sound. Now I'm lost in the echoes of love I once found. Rain hits the window, it whispers her name. The silence between us never feels the same. In my dreams she still dances and moonlights glow, but the space beside me is all I know. I wander old streets where we used to go. With every step I'm walking through a shadow show. Our laughter and whispers. They haunt the air. But when I reach for her she's never there. Oh, the love I once found Feels so far away. Memories play on repeat like a sad ballet. Her touch like velvet, her voice, a sweet sound. Now I'm lost in the echoes of love I once found.

Speaker 2:

The way I once found. Phew Adrian Stone just took us to church with that one, the love I once found. It's got that haunting feel, you know, like the kind of love you let slip through your fingers and spend the rest of your life regretting.

Speaker 3:

Sounds like my experience trying to cancel a gym membership, please.

Speaker 2:

I bet Adrian wrote this after sitting in a dimly lit room swirling a glass of bourbon, whispering.

Speaker 3:

She was the one and I let her go, or he was just looking at his Netflix password that he gave his ex and now he can't use it anymore. That one hurts.

Speaker 1:

Saw her sitting at the corner, a beauty in the dim light, glow, eyes that sparkled, felt like thunder, a moment that I had to know. She smiled and the room was shaking. Lips of cherry, eyes of gold. She laughed and my heart was taken. A love story yet untold.

Speaker 1:

Barroom bell, you caught my eye with your charm and sweet surprise, sweet surprise. The love began with just one glance. Barroom bell, let's take this chance. Her voice was like a summer breeze, soft and warm. It eased my mind In a gaze. I found my peace, a connection that few can find, a connection that few can find. We danced until the morning light, holding tight, no end in sight. The world was ours. Just for one night. My heart soared like a bird in flight. Barroom bell, you caught my eye With your charm and sweet surprise. Love began with just one glance. Ballroom Belle, let's take this chance. We danced until the morning light, holding tight, no end in sight. The world was ours. Just for one night. My heart soared like a burning fight. Just for one night, my heart soared like a burning fight. Baroom Bell, you caught my eye With your charm and sweet surprise. Love began with just one glance. Baroom Bell, let's take this chance.

Speaker 2:

Now that that was smooth trouble wrapped in a bass line.

Speaker 3:

Charles Carter, ladies and gentlemen, man sings like he's been left at the altar twice and still went for round three, bar Room Bell, is about that woman, the one who's got every man hypnotized, but by last call she's already disappeared into the night. Relatable except I am that woman.

Speaker 1:

More like you disappear when the bar tab arrives found a note left on my door said you ain't coming back, no more. But I remember what you said. Said Baby, this was just a test. Oh, you made a mistake, my dear. Now my love is crystal clear. Should have known. Now, my love is crystal clear.

Speaker 1:

Should have known I'm not the one Running scared when things go wrong. You thought I'd break, but I'm so strong, living life where I belong, dancing through the rain and sun. You were right. I'm moving on, said you, left to find some peace, but I'm the one who found release. No more shadows from the past Turns out. I'm the one who laughs. Oh, you've made a mistake, my dear. Now, my love is crystal clear. Should have known I'm not the one Running scared when things go wrong. Tell your friends you're doing fine. Guess what baby. So am I. You were wrong about my faith. I'm the one who won't hesitate. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Tell your friends you're doing fine. Guess what baby. So am I. You were wrong about my fate. I'm the one who won't hesitate.

Speaker 3:

Larry, the Legend Lee, just gave us a masterclass in regret.

Speaker 2:

The mistake is one of those songs you play when you're staring at the ceiling at 2AM thinking about your ex from five years ago.

Speaker 3:

Or when you're at a family barbecue and someone brings up your life choices.

Speaker 2:

Larry really taps into that raw, gut-wrenching pain, like if making bad decisions was an Olympic sport we'd all have gold medals.

Speaker 1:

You'd have multiple championships and feel the vibe Got my crew. We're on a ride. Laughs and smiles, they're all around. It's a good day in this town. Caught a breeze, I'm feeling fine, sipping cola like it's wine, dancing out right on my street With the rhythm in my feet. Ooh, it's a good day. Oh, can't you see, life is sweet like honey from a bee. Ooh, it's a good day. Come on and play.

Speaker 1:

Every moment feels like a holiday. Music playing, getting loud, joy and love in every crowd, hands clapping, feeling free. This is where I want to be. Night is coming, stars so bright. Still, there's magic in this night. Moonlight shining on our way Still the perfect kind of day. We'll see you next time. Every moment feels like a holiday. Light is coming, stars so bright. Still, there's magic in this night. Oh, the light's shining on our way Still the perfect kind of day. Oh, yeah, ooh, it's a good day. Oh, can't you see? Life is sweet like honey from a bee. Oh, it's a good day. Come on and play. Come and play. Every moment feels like a holiday. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

Speaker 2:

Phew. See, that's what I'm talking about Quincy Evans flipping the script, reminding us that, no matter what, it's a good day.

Speaker 3:

Love may be painful, but this song is like a sunrise after a storm. Yeah.

Speaker 2:

It's the kind of track that makes you want to wake up, stretch and pretend you have your life together.

Speaker 3:

Or at least put on pants. Oh, we got a caller. Alright, let's see what kind of wild we're getting into tonight. Henry, you're on Wild FM.

Speaker 4:

Hey Nova, it's Henry Listen. I gotta ask Did you make any progress on the FAKE radio situation? The disappearance has us all worried, man.

Speaker 2:

Oh boy Conspiracies and soul music. I love this combination.

Speaker 3:

Henry, my man. You already know I've been digging. I've checked every frequency, every signal bounce, even some places I shouldn't have. It's like they just vanished. But I'm not giving up. That's what I want to hear.

Speaker 4:

Keep at it, Nova Something weird's going on.

Speaker 2:

Everything is weird, Henry. That's the fun part.

Speaker 4:

True that. Anyway, love the show. Keep those soulful vibes coming.

Speaker 3:

You got it, Henry. Stay tuned.

Speaker 1:

Stay tuned. My heart hit, the floor Felt. The walls start to spin. Let the heartbreak begin. You packed up your bags and I wiped my tears All the nights we had. Now they're gone, like the years. Snap my fingers and clap my hands, try to forget where we stand, dancing by myself again. Since you left, I've been pretending left out, then pretending. Had a dream last night you were holding me tight, but I woke to the truth, all alone in this room. Snap my fingers and clap my hands, try to forget where we stand, dancing by myself again. Since you left, I've been pretending, thought love was a game, but it ended in shame. Now I face the pain Without you in my frame. Guitar solo I thought love was a game, but it ended in shame. Now I face the pain Without you in my frame. All love was a game, but it ended in shame. Now I face the pain Without you in my brain.

Speaker 2:

And there she is, the one, the only, tiffany Vaughn, closing out the show with a loves a game.

Speaker 3:

Tiffany Vaughn doesn't just sing a song, she seduces your soul.

Speaker 2:

Exactly, this song is smoky jazz club, dim lights and a slow dance you don't want to end.

Speaker 3:

Or a blackjack table where love's the dealer and you're out of chips. Ain't that the truth? Well, lovers and late night dreamers, that's it for the soul sound, if you felt those tunes, if your heartstrings got pulled and if you want to hear more of our ridiculousness, then hit that like button and subscribe until next time, keep it wild, keep it soulful and remember love's a game, but we all want to play 2-0-2-I-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A-L-A.

Speaker 1:

Till you break the dial, stay wild. Guitar solo Stay wild, stay wild. Say wow. No rules, no limits, no filter, just pure, untamed sound. Feel the rush, hear the roar? This is wild radio Ready to break the door. Stay wild, stay wild. Stay wild Wild. Hey, wow, wow.

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