Nov 18, 2006

Catgut And Rosin Smell
















I read it for the worst kind of shit. The thing that scratches in my attic in the winter could do a better installation entering its bedding. Good thing they don't play that way. As if all your pads were all that, whatever that means. Something that fools understand, stfu. Raise hackles and cry the dogs of uncle. See, as I wasn't saying. Burning.

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