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Mardi Gras was two days ago. Yet Bob is still in his Hendrix costume.

Why? Because he likes it. Duh.

He's over in the corner, playing something that sounds like a bunch of random notes, but upon lengthy inspection will prove to be a psychedelic version of "O Canada."

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[oh-wowee.livejournal.com]

"Just keeps practicing, Bob, you can changes your poor-am-beaters, right?"

Toki didn't know what he was talking about, but he just knew Bob had the potential.

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"Not like that I can't." Bob shakes his head.

[dats-dildoes.livejournal.com]

Skwisgaar? Looking smug? Whyever would he be doing that?

"Ja, maybes you cant." A shrug, "Is nots for everyones."

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"Maybe." Bob yawns. "Man, all this jamming has worn me out. I'm gonna go get some downtime, okay?"

[oh-wowee.livejournal.com]

Toki rolled his eyes, but had to agree with Skwisgaar, "Is not easy being as brutal fast at playing guitar as we are, we's the fastest guitarists in the world, so is not like you has to feel like yous inferior or anythings. Sometimes playings slow is good." He set his guitar down and looked at his own fingers, which weren't too cut up from playing.

"Skwisgaar and I has to gets going anyways, or we be lates for recording session. I sees you around. Thanks, Bob!"

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"Anytime. See you around."

Bob picks up his guitar and amp and heads back upstairs.