my grandfather, a natural guitarist and a worker at a car factory, walked around for all the living completely drunk after the death of my father = his son, with an invariable refrain about fucking creatures.
"and you know that? I didn't know that."
I never heard this from him, my mother told me this recently.
She wanted to assure me that my grandfather was a bad man.
Grandpa, let's sing with two guitars, because we are very bad people.
a memoirs
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