Essentially that little punkass bitch of a piano player going ‘for baroque’ is me.
Clever.
“I left my id on a mountainside in northern India.”
“Yeah mate, I hear that one all the time. No entry, sorry.”
“I’m 600 years old. I am a man of peace and fraternity.”
“Look, get lost before I smash your face in OK?”
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Clever.
“I left my id on a mountainside in northern India.”
“Yeah mate, I hear that one all the time. No entry, sorry.”
“I’m 600 years old. I am a man of peace and fraternity.”
“Look, get lost before I smash your face in OK?”