The guitar group was interesting. Jordi looked like he'd been eating magic mushrooms and Raul (first voice), sitting on my right suddenly seemed transfixed with the body of my guitar. The rythmn section were playing their bit so as I am second voice, Raul and I were just sitting there listening,
"Look at the colours," he says quietly.
"Where?" I whisper.
"In your guitar. Beautiful wood."
"Yes, beautiful." I nod.
"Heey, first and second, ha, ha, aah ,hhaaa and they actually pay me for this. That's another five minutes gone, haa, haa." Jordi is laughing on the verge of uncontrollably. An expression on his face saying...'only another four hours to go'
"Amazing colours..." Raul repeats.
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