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2 years
A few years back, Al and I were sharing a bed in San Francisco, with no money & no hope. I said to him that maybe we should call it a day with the band. He turned to me & said, โYou canโt write the lyric One Day Iโll be King then quit you jackassโ. He was right, keep going ๐๐ชถ