Reminds me of the five years I spent living in a pantry in a huge old house in West Oakland, and my roommates would riff on guitar, bass, drums and whatever else was around. And even though I was the s**ttiest player of all time they would always include me with somethin kinda quiet that got drowned out so I could jam but wouldn't ruin the tune haha, good times. I've moved up though.
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