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My guitar teacher
“Hello Annie, how have you been?” Russel asked as he was playing his acoustic guitar. “I'm good, and you?” I asked I as sat down with him. “I'm good too, you practice your chords?” Russel asked. “Yes, 4 hours a day,” I replied. “No shit, pardon my language,” Russel said. “I don't give a shit, fuck I'll curse all day long,” I replied. “OK then, well let's get started,” Russel said. Then I sat down on a chair across from him and we both had our guitar books out. I took...