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About Kawasaki

Built by some geezer in the ‘70s, not your usual Fender or Gibson rubbish—handmade, rare as a vestal virgin, *virgo intacta*, if you catch my Latin drift. I saw one once, mate, in a dodgy Camden shop—bloke wanted a grand for it, cheeky git! Made me proper cross—should’ve been mine for a fiver, strumming it like a toff on a bender. Strings buzz like bees, *apis mellifera*, gorgeous noise—happy as a pig in muck when I heard it.

Lady Iwana ⭐️

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I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” But the staff lights some candles, and it’s kinda cozy. We’re joking about how we’re in a horror movie now. “What if a ghost shows up?” I say. Taro’s like, “I’m outta here!”

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