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Interesting Story!
The story so far...
Many years ago in a wood and brick house was a young boy who lived 2 houses down from a wizard. Every other day he would think about going to all the Bahamas to buy contraband and buy contraceptives for a good cause to help abandoned pregnant pixies. Johnny's feelings grew about a girl he once knew. She was his favorite little pixie that crossed dressed! And loved to bless the sausage and the eggs before playing guitar then when done take out of his coat pocket a razor sharp pick like Randy's and played a lightning fast arpeggio with his hands. Then he saw over the mountain and there was a guitar shop with a man exclaiming "Revelation Mother-Earth !" Then out a mighty sound arose! Sounds from the long distant past echoing through the concert halls of MONEY. MONEY MONEY! the hooker shouted before touching her stash of crack, in the dusty damp back passage of Burbank Alleys. In the distance was Guitar Center where a angel named Randy Rhoads played astounding music. A child watching was very impressed and asked if he himself could learn from him sometime next weekend. After the wizard taught the munchkins to play tennis with RR's PFV, whacking the balls and being really focused on the ball when he slipped and twisted...
his right ankle
Many years ago in a wood and brick house was a young boy who lived 2 houses down from a wizard. Every other day he would think about going to all the Bahamas to buy contraband and buy contraceptives for a good cause to help abandoned pregnant pixies. Johnny's feelings grew about a girl he once knew. She was his favorite little pixie that crossed dressed! And loved to bless the sausage and the eggs before playing guitar then when done take out of his coat pocket a razor sharp pick like Randy's and played a lightning fast arpeggio with his hands. Then he saw over the mountain and there was a guitar shop with a man exclaiming "Revelation Mother-Earth !" Then out a mighty sound arose! Sounds from the long distant past echoing through the concert halls of MONEY. MONEY MONEY! the hooker shouted before touching her stash of crack, in the dusty damp back passage of Burbank Alleys. In the distance was Guitar Center where a angel named Randy Rhoads played astounding music. A child watching was very impressed and asked if he himself could learn from him sometime next weekend. After the wizard taught the munchkins to play tennis with RR's PFV, whacking the balls and being really focused on the ball when he slipped and twisted...
his right ankle
To be a teacher you must never stop learning yourself...