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A complete fake, Richie. He owned a studio in California and worked as a session player. Touted his jazz-funk combo to all the labels back in the day.
“Ah’m just a hobo and ah cain’t afford strings for mah geetar”.
Massive cûnt. Shit guitar player too.
He’s put these two in a bag, given it a shake and come up with an act with a fictional, romantic back-story that’s made him a good living. It’s hard to knock that too hard, especially if it leads to kids seeking out the originals.
An idea isn't responsible for those who believe in it.
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