| | | During the evenings, we would go from house to house and visit. Most people had a coffee table in the front room with candles, pot and incense. We would all sit around and get stoned and listen to all the great musicians. The who, velvet underground, doors, Jefferson airplane, Buffalo Springfield, canned heat, Paul Butterfield and Charlie Musselwhite, and of course the King Bob Dylan.
You ever spent any time on real music? Like Beethoven, Mozart, Wagner, Verdi and Puccini, just to mention a few of them? Or from your own culture, Charlie Parker???
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