Who’d have thunk that a twig-armed, Monkee-booted kid belting out G-L-O-R-I-A in a summer garage so many years ago would transform from the middle-aged, overweight, Network Analyst (by day) and become GMAN BLUES by night?
Why you are here...
Now you may (or may not) know me, my music, or the causes that I'm passionate...
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Hiding Mystery
So catlike beside her soft breathing
they expel cold signs before a smile
and nod...
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