There are few in life.
One of mine, the live string and drum, and the dossier to come if it's a new band.
Which is why I wait by the train station in High Wycombe every Saturday, from 19:00 to 20:00.
I could use a pair of sharp ears to help.
All you gotta do is to turn up. No questions asked.
That last one is a certainty.
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