A Gallimaufry of Bleats, Back-stabs, and Bons Mots.
As I always say, i can transform a natty pad into a hitchhiker's layby in a trice
My enormous Ovation guitar had to go somewhere: atop the classics
Darn, my mum has an eye for the natty; hangs her easel right there, neatly outta the way
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