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Fifteenth Guitar Solo - Eddie Riggs
Damn it, damn-
Where is it?
[The feed starts with that lovely set of statements and what sounds like a room being pulled apart. Eventually the black berry tumbles off of the bed as Eddie yanks the blanket back.
After a brief spin, one can see Eddie looking relatively displeased and shirtless.]
Don't tell me that chick stole my shirt. Shit.
[He actually looks briefly sad at that before grumbling, moving out of frame, things being thrown around again. A stray shirt landing on the feed effectively making everything go black.]
Where is it?
[The feed starts with that lovely set of statements and what sounds like a room being pulled apart. Eventually the black berry tumbles off of the bed as Eddie yanks the blanket back.
After a brief spin, one can see Eddie looking relatively displeased and shirtless.]
Don't tell me that chick stole my shirt. Shit.
[He actually looks briefly sad at that before grumbling, moving out of frame, things being thrown around again. A stray shirt landing on the feed effectively making everything go black.]
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Trust me. I know her well. We go back to childhood.
[Video]
Right. [Eddie seriously has his doubts, expect Heather to hear of the odd implications of this conversation.]
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