It’s A Shame (My Sister)

Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.

I sat down at the kitchen table. Remo poured me some coffee and Ziggy poured in the cream and pushed the cup toward me. I wrapped my fingers around it.

“You look shell-shocked, kiddo,” Remo said.

“What the fuck was that all about?” I tried drinking the coffee to see if anything would start to make sense.

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