"He knows four words of English and his name is one of them. He’s pale and skinny with long hair and a more than a little devilish goatee. Even more sinister, he brings a violin. To a blues jam. That’s bringing a rock to a gun fight."
The Gitter Cranicals 7: When the Devil comes, show him the skinny kid from Silesia.
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