Mine was a drug fueled misadventure with a purloined pumpkin.
It's a very, very long story.
Mine was a drug fueled misadventure with a purloined pumpkin.
It's a very, very long story.
Mine was a drug fueled misadventure with a purloined pumpkin.
It's a very, very long story.
It was a family trip to visit the guitar shop and unfortunately I barely remember it.