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I play the trombone, and I sing. Sometimes, I bring out the guitar. I have the more than nodding acquaintance with my guitar and harmonica and then some. I have moved to 666 West End, in Manhattan, because I hear this is a good place to get on one's New York feet. Apartments are expensive, but I have a small bit of money laid away, to help me start out. I also understand that the landlord won't care if he finds out that I'm passing. As long as I pay my bills, which is something instilled into me ages back. I deal with my debts. It be who I is.
Six foot 3, but narrow and skinny. Dark hair, bluish/violet eyes. Can pass as a Mediterranean white, and he does so when necessary but he's dang tired of doing so. Thin physique. Plays several instruments including the trombone and guitar, and when he has to, the harmonica. His voice is like a deep blues visitation.
666 West End Avenue
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