The day I became Dr Tel
A blues story
Greetings!
Ever since I can remember, I’ve liked the harmonica. I acquired one when I was around ten years old, I think. One of those cheap Chinese things that make your lips hurt after about five minutes. But the nice thing was it was easy to carry around, and I found I could make it sound pretty good. For example, as well…
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