presented an evening I was curious to me, accustomed to concerts beer and cigarette in hand. The concert was in a sort of auditorium filled with seats, it was all organized by something funded by the municipality, Jovenmania think called the organizers. They opened the show the Chicktones , a rockabilly trio with many glancing country border airs there and swing over there. One item surprised me more than other titles I can not say, but there were a couple aceleradotes that made me move my knee. Very technical and professional these guys (by the way they played at home) but for my taste was too linear, lacking grit and anger. Also imagine that the audience were sitting in seats like in the movies did not help much. The rock & roll is not made to listen to sitting is inevitable.
Then without waiting a long time, just enough to take a beer and watch the crowd rocker Cantabrian rose Miss Imelda May and masterful band. I'm not very fan of this girl, in fact, had barely heard anything about it until I found out I could go see it. And also I have become a devotee of religion now. But the peak time and I was captivated. Imelda May stole my heart at knifepoint. If he spent all evening with your little eyes squinting at me, these are very loose foreign. That body, that sympathy, which pretty that Nuclear white , to know to be on stage, which loud voice! And piece band behind him, the drummer was pounding the drums as a kid, wild and enjoying it as such.
As I said, I've become a devotee of his religion but much enjoyed my ears! I guess it's another way to go see the shows, you look more, appreciate more than others, and have to say that the sound of the auditorium was fucking great. Oh and all the fucking pin! Less clear beer.
For those who do not know a little of what makes botoncín
Then without waiting a long time, just enough to take a beer and watch the crowd rocker Cantabrian rose Miss Imelda May and masterful band. I'm not very fan of this girl, in fact, had barely heard anything about it until I found out I could go see it. And also I have become a devotee of religion now. But the peak time and I was captivated. Imelda May stole my heart at knifepoint. If he spent all evening with your little eyes squinting at me, these are very loose foreign. That body, that sympathy, which pretty that Nuclear white , to know to be on stage, which loud voice! And piece band behind him, the drummer was pounding the drums as a kid, wild and enjoying it as such.
As I said, I've become a devotee of his religion but much enjoyed my ears! I guess it's another way to go see the shows, you look more, appreciate more than others, and have to say that the sound of the auditorium was fucking great. Oh and all the fucking pin! Less clear beer.
For those who do not know a little of what makes botoncín
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