This is awesome stuff words and notes can't describe. Before I hitched my crf ride this evening, jazz was the word for me, but I see there's been a hot dance with it since
the blizzard filled my world white over the last few days. Great stuff, so on with the brass, reeds, spit and plucks.
Here's a start to an evening of it since I found a pack of stuff in the vaults... some
dark, strange edgy stuff with some great horns.
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