Blood, Sex & Booze, chapter 1
As he walked down the street, he heard a familiar bass line playing from an open window. After a few seconds the volume went up, as if that person’s favourite song had come up and the whole street needed to know that. Billie Joe counted the chords in his head. He grinned when he heard his own voice and another voice singing along.
Another satisfied costumer.
But that was not the only reason he smiled. His memory had a different story to tell, a story only few people knew the truth about.
Another satisfied costumer.
But that was not the only reason he smiled. His memory had a different story to tell, a story only few people knew the truth about.
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