1987. Sandy Lake, Pennsylvania.
Our basement.
And Guns ‘n’ Roses plays while my brother, sister, and I rock out. My brother was always Axl. Because, well, he was the oldest and that’s just the way it was.
Enjoy.
1987. Sandy Lake, Pennsylvania.
Our basement.
And Guns ‘n’ Roses plays while my brother, sister, and I rock out. My brother was always Axl. Because, well, he was the oldest and that’s just the way it was.
Enjoy.
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