To describe myself I would have to get back to the time when I got kicked in the head by a horse, that extraordinary experience made me see and hear things in totally different perspective, I started to think that I'm a vampire, werewolf or some other satan's creation, after a while I figured that actually I'm an ogre. My legs started to grow and when they were finally long enough I got a moped and started to think about the trip around the world. When I figured that mopeds can't fly I was so upset. I decided to get a Flying V guitar but unfortunatelly it couldn't fly either. Consequently I never completed the trip around the world but there's still hope that some day I'll fart strong enough to take off the ground and my dreams will come true...
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