Since my current taste in music (Lady Gaga, circus-y Klezmer-y stuff, and pop-punk covers of showtunes)* and incessant vacuuming can’t possibly be enough to make my neighbors hate me, I really, really want to get a Stroh violin. I’ve been meaning to get my violin from my parents’ house to start playing (or trying to) again, but this would be so much better.
*I don’t even know, but I know! Because it is my brain being subjected to it.
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