Knock knock. Who’s there? A cellist…
Knock knock
Who’s there?
A cellist.
A cellist, who?
A freakin’ cellist, that’s who!!
The Ninja Butler and I (like all other humans, mammals, birds and bugs) love the sound of the cello. There was hardly a finer sound. So tomorrow we’re meeting up to jam through a couple
of Exitproject songs with a snazzy new cellist.
If it doesn’t work out, all will still be well and smiley… if it does go well, we’ll have a freakin’ CELLIST in the band!!
How can we possibly lose?
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