Raffale had a motorcycle accident.
Nothing serious but it is more or less aching everywhere.
Its like my main activity is the music and the day after the incident should have been playing in a Roman restaurant.
I call to find out if you need help, for solidarity between musicians.
I call him while I'm ironing shirts and shirts.
Raffaele - Hello?
Luca - Raffaè '?
R - Oh, Gianlu 'How are you?
L - I'm a rack '. You?
R - I as well.
know it is not easy to grasp but I swear it, lived by himself, laugh a casino.
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