The quick tempered guitarist

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   Things I have are all imaginary. People says the true happiness is to free oneself by material goods, but this is a concept out of the logic of our day. The world is structured to accumulate things and happiness is closely linked to this…

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Johnny B. Cool doesn’t like the Queen

    The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   I have many things, but they are imaginary. I can’t explain the reason why I repeat this sentence. I think it’s an unconscious trademark. And then, somehow, I need it to legitimize our speeches here at the pub. Here at Johnny’s pub we…

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Letters from the Johnny’s pub – Marley

The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you I have many things, but they are all imaginary. Although I know I’m on the right way, I also know I still have a lot of things to do. All this makes me anxious. I’d like to fall asleep and then suddenly wake up without problems.…

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Letters from the Johnny’s pub – The diabetic guitarist

    The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   All the things I have are imaginary. And also those I can offer. The initiative of the pub is going well. Unknown musicians ask me to perform in the club, but many of them are not interested to their music. No: they hope…

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Letters from the Johnny’s pub – Sgt. Pepper

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   The things I possess are all imaginary, but today I cannot even grasp one. It’s just like when you break the clutch of your bike and you cannot change the gears. A day of boredom, I’m sitting in front of the television and I…

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Letters from the Johnny’s pub – Keith Richards

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   I have many things, but they are imaginary, except music. Every action of my day is influenced by rock and roll, even painting the walls of a kitchen, then there is beer to soothe the low blows and raise the spirit’s volume up. It’s…

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Letters from the Johnny’s pub – Sutcliffe

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   I cannot sleep tonight. There is a guy who lives in the apartment above the pub. He always comes back home very late, when my shop is already closed. Oh, you know the slabs that divide places: thin as sheets of paper and you…

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Letters from the Johnny’s pub – Richards, Brown, Belushi

The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   The things I have are imaginary, but the things that fuck with me are real. The Johnny’s pub waiters, Johnny B. Strong and Johnny B. Cool, the two chefs, Johnny B. Bup and Johnny Stand By, join in free association and claim rights: paid holidays…

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Letters from the Johnny’s pub – Jagger

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   Bad feelings. I talked too much and when you expos, you’re vulnerable. I designed this place for not having trouble. Negative vibrations are diseases that should be nipped in the bud to avoid proliferation: some influences take possession of your mind and this paralyses…

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Letters from the Johnny’s pub – Cheeta

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   I have many things, but they are all imaginary. If the city is a jungle, this pub is an oasis. After all, we are all like pets. Why pets? Because we just adapted to the place in which we were, if we really lived…

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