"I'm the absinth rider
the next-door tequila desperado
yet, from time to time, blow off steam
with veins full of speed yeah"
(from "Hold On To The Ride On")
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Room for chance
It seems like the story of the old grumpy man has been told to the end. His sons are about to throw their father into a nursing home, but t...
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