After nearly half a decade of adolescent indifference, I recently decided to give Deep Purple another listen. What can I say? Bloody brilliance years ahead of their time! Now, if I can get this guy on Craigslist to sell him his old digital stage piano, I can finally start practicing for my performance of this song on Picnic Day.
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