Sometimes I just sit down and think about my life and the lives of my ancestors and all the people around me and the people that lived before me.
My grandpa was born in the States, but my father's first visit to the States only happened two years ago.
I don't know much about my grandpa, because he died when my father was thirteen. But I don't know much about my father either, because he always worked when I was home, and we never really talked much.
I've been living alone in the states since I was 17 with my whole family living in Hungary.
It's a rainy day now, I just woke up from great drunkenness, and for some reason I just remembered my father telling me once that he was one of the workers setting up the stage for Queen in Budapest in 1986. It's interesting that it was still communism, but it wasn't as bad as before, and they let a western band, Queen, play in Hungary.
My father told me that Freddie had a sore throat before the concert, and the workers had a bottle of Palinka (a fruit brandy), and gave a shot to Freddie. His voice instantly came back, and here is the result.
Budapest, Hungary, 1986.
Cool story bro?
(fuck I feel lonely)
My grandpa was born in the States, but my father's first visit to the States only happened two years ago.
I don't know much about my grandpa, because he died when my father was thirteen. But I don't know much about my father either, because he always worked when I was home, and we never really talked much.
I've been living alone in the states since I was 17 with my whole family living in Hungary.
It's a rainy day now, I just woke up from great drunkenness, and for some reason I just remembered my father telling me once that he was one of the workers setting up the stage for Queen in Budapest in 1986. It's interesting that it was still communism, but it wasn't as bad as before, and they let a western band, Queen, play in Hungary.
My father told me that Freddie had a sore throat before the concert, and the workers had a bottle of Palinka (a fruit brandy), and gave a shot to Freddie. His voice instantly came back, and here is the result.
Budapest, Hungary, 1986.
Cool story bro?
(fuck I feel lonely)
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