Gaunty and the Tubber
She was cello shaped
He was more like a bow
And a beautiful sound emerged
As he rubbed his horse hair
Against her cat gut
He was more like a bow
And a beautiful sound emerged
As he rubbed his horse hair
Against her cat gut
posted by Rufus Moonshine at 9:27 AM
1 Comments:
a match made in heaven, surely
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