Beanie Farsh, Wandering Minstrel
βBarney and I locked eyes, briefly. It was like looking into the soul of a wet grandfather clock. I wrote a ballad. The loch applauded.β
2025-04-11
Beanie Farsh, Wandering Minstrel
βBarney and I locked eyes, briefly. It was like looking into the soul of a wet grandfather clock. I wrote a ballad. The loch applauded.β
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