"B.B.King is dead" I said to my colleague as we found a place in ship's smoking room - claustrophobic little room designed to punish smokers - here is the only place on the ship we can light a cigarette and have some coffee. "Who is B.B.King?" he replied. Oh God, I said to myself. This one knows all about Britney Spears and Kylie Minogue but has never heard of and doesn't even care for B.B.King. I felt sad immediately and crestfallen why do I even have to spend my time with people like this.
Farewell B.B.King, I love your music and always will.
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