Ian Anderson Plays the Orchestral Jethro Tull at Lincoln Center tonight...
I would go, I really would, but I don't deserve it... flute beatboxing and the bloody church of England...
My Great Father and Mentor picked pieces of me off the Autumn Laden streets of Manhattan at the turn of the Millenium, and with unconditional love, he sewed and stitched endlessly till I reached a dynamic relative measure of perfection. I am now a Porcelain Doll named Lockheed HayHeeHoo Macedon with potent insight on macroeconomics.
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