Tuesday, July 5, 2011

once, in townsville,

we met a busker. he was an english backpacker, travelling around, and he only played billy bragg songs. he knew most of the good ones and did some requests for us. he said most people didn't know the songs, but they were so good he usually did pretty well. amazing, huh? i can't remember if we gave him a lot of money but i hope we did. this was back when the internet hadn't been invented yet.
(sorry about the no-embed)

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