Picture this one:
My husband and were I goofing around on our respective instruments last night. He was playing Beatles on the bass guitar, while I banged on my djembe.
Not dichotomous enough for you? Wait, it gets better.
By the end of the night, I was playing beledi. On the djembe. While he played Bungalow Bill on the bass.
Never let it be said that I am bound by tradition.
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