Oh, gosh, this is not good...
I'd like to think that I play a mean harmonica.
It's mean, alright. Mean if you're considering the torture you put those around you through.
M, be nice.
I'm being as nice as can be considering the circumstances. But anyways, my dad's teaching me how to play guitar. I'm no expert by far, but I'm starting to learn a little. And Evie's learned how to play some piano from Audrey.
Yeah, I kind of forgot about that... Must be because I'm so good at playing the harmonica.
Oh, boy, here we go again...
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