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Louis Goulet
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My mother was a carpenter and my father a God. I was born a poor black child, spending my formative years on the mean streets of Bethlehem, often sleeping inside crisp packets. My father would frequently beat me and my intermittent mother would live in tents selling rakes. I travelled to the moon at the age of 5 and I can count to 10 with my eyes closed. I am the musician that we have all been seeking. I spend most of my days caramelizing my nail clippings and creating music with bees. I call myself a musician, yet I spend more time frolicking in sandpits with children than writing… read more
My mother was a carpenter and my father a God. I was born a poor black child, spending my formative years on the mean streets of Bethlehem, often sleeping inside crisp packets. My father w… read more
My mother was a carpenter and my father a God. I was born a poor black child, spending my formative years on the mean streets of Bethlehem, often sleeping inside crisp packets. My father would frequently beat me and my intermittent mo… read more