A friend's mother—apparently a shiatsu-loving eccentric—was exchanging her piano and had no further use for this beast of an instrument that is now sitting in our apartment. It's been great for Bea so far—more so than the three friends who helped lug it up the stairs—and he has been playing it an awful lot more than the electric piano. I'll post a video of a tune soon. . .
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