My childhood passed gently and quietly with a few words father and mother always two doors between the hours of a run and two households brothers too big for me. That day, the chances of the calendar meant that it was a Sunday and the two holy blessed my arrival in this world, St. I was born Jin a small village of the great Wallonia, overlooking the nearby Germany, the Ardennes and the great French neighbor. I have never liked biographies when one person is, in the sense that the world hears is unknown to say, I always had the unpleasant impression to indulge in my intimacy, and it was nobody's business, and later this honesty to say that I am today, would pass plan of the anecdote, and serve only has a few obscure hacks. About Rolando Giordani's Lonely Heart Blues band
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