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i remember one time my close friend a traditional flamenco lover, smashed his guitar to the wall.
he didn’t tell me what happened exactly, the only thing he said that he get pissed off from his mother, a lot of annoying things lool, one of them that when he just about to practice she always ask him to go to buy something, loool.
He was so angry, take his guitar like a basball player and smash it to the wall,
RE: When my friend smashed his guita... (in reply to Haithamflamenco)
Speaking of smashing things. I smashed my 900 dollar Alvarez classical years ago. OH I shure regreted that after it was over.
The singer in my band used to smash TVs with a baseball bat at our shows, but people started complaining about the glass everywhere so we had to stop doing that. we would leave it on fuzz the whole show so they would think we where gonna show something and then whhammmmmm out of knowhere he would start beating the hell out of that TV.
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RE: When my friend smashed his guita... (in reply to Haithamflamenco)
Reminds me of a joke from a Dutch comedian:
He cried cause his dog died the day before. It was really tough because the window didn't break. He had to throw the dog five times before the thermo pane broke. And now he regretted it very much, because it was very cold inside.
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