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  • FrankJScott

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    I used to be a street performer and wedding singer in India, I am scarred by the memory of the rich P.N. Oberoi beating my mother in an incident during my childhood. I met my manager David Brown after a talent contest, when he was getting sick and tired of his current client Sam who was too busy with women, drink and drugs. David found me as I was walking down the street dancing and singing and offered to be my manager and make me a superstar. My real name is Anil, but David insisted in rebranding me Jimmy the disco dancer.
    But to my phobia now, it was all going so well until one day I was due to go onto stage for a concert. But my arch enemy Oberoi hired men to connect my electric guitar to 5,000 volts of electricity, I was due to be handed this guitar on stage before my concert. But instead my mother who was also there got hold of the guitar before me, my mother died in this tragic incident. I was scared to death of guitars after this was not able to hold a guitar – I had got Guitar Phobia.
    Even worse still, my legs had been broken by Oberoi’s men, I was in a bad place.
    My girlfriend Rita nursed me back to health and I was able to walk again but I still had a guitar phobia and was unable to even look at a guitar. But then my estranged father came back from the dead and helped me get over the loss of my mother and give me the courage to lift a guitar and play to my fans. I was back; I was Jimmy the disco Dancer.
    July 21st, 2015 at 09:58am
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    I used to be a street performer and wedding singer in India, I am scarred by the memory of the rich P.N. Oberoi beating my mother in an incident during my childhood. I met my manager David Brown after a talent contest, when he was getting sick and tired of his current client Sam who was too busy with women, drink and drugs. David found me as I was walking down the street dancing and singing and offered to be my manager and make me a superstar. My real name is Anil, but David insisted in rebranding me Jimmy the disco dancer.
    But to my phobia now, it was all going so well until one day I was due to go onto stage for a concert. But my arch enemy Oberoi hired men to connect my electric guitar to 5,000 volts of electricity, I was due to be handed this guitar on stage before my concert. But instead my mother who was also there got hold of the guitar before me, my mother died in this tragic incident. I was scared to death of guitars after this was not able to hold a guitar – I had got Guitar Phobia.
    Even worse still, my legs had been broken by Oberoi’s men, I was in a bad place.
    My girlfriend Rita nursed me back to health and I was able to walk again but I still had a guitar phobia and was unable to even look at a guitar. But then my estranged father came back from the dead and helped me get over the loss of my mother and give me the courage to lift a guitar and play to my fans. I was back; I was Jimmy the disco Dancer.
    July 21st, 2015 at 09:58am