Raised in the ditches of Iowa, T. Wold began his musical career in child labor, shackled to "The Sound of Music", "Oliver", and Norweigan folk songs, sung in four part harmony and in churches far and wide delivered in a nutbrown early 70's Ambassador Station Wagon with dried Jell-o on his lips. He has worked as a harbormaster and once tried selling apple cider to the rich and dirty. It didn't fit his moral code.
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You guys. Your performance is lovely and the song is beautiful. The best part is the end when you both smile.
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