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Добавил: The DSystem
You know what, I'm too busy to describe what's the deal about this guitar, so I'll let Marzipan do it for me.
Marzipan: Hi, I'm Marzipan, and that is my guitar Carol. I always used her to play my music, especially with my band, Cool Tapes. But it's been so long since we've done anything around here so I fear that Carol's just going to gather dust dust, or worse, get eaten by several rodents or chinchillas. I'm not scared of that happening anymore, because for the time being, someone else is taking care of her right now.
I met this nice, Southern guy at a restaurant once and he was playing his guitar. The song he played kind of sounded familiar, but I don't know what is was. I went up to him, told him how nice he was playing. He tipped his hardhat at me and then complemented on Carol. I knew I found someone who could take care of Carol during my band's hiatus, so I offered him to hold onto Carol if he were to lend me his guitar. He told me "Sure thing lil' lady, but just be careful; mah daddy passed that guitar down to me so it means a lot."
I'm sure just like how I'm taking of his guitar, he's taking care of Carol... right? Well, gotta go, I got to check on how the anti-chinchilla society is doing.