Yes, they told me, the singer of the band is your old boyfriend.
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Yes, they told me, the singer of the band is your old boyfriend.
Desperate, I tell Alexa, “Play some music.” Truth Hurts by Lizzo comes on.
The heavy bass resonates in the bathroom, the vocals barely audible over the running water.
the opening note, a crisp major chord before the black and white keys give away beneath the flurry of my fingertips.
June 1969. Nancy and I are 16 with fake IDs at Passim in Cambridge.
I idolize Bob Dylan. When my son got a work-study assignment to prepare Bob’s dressing room for a campus concert, I drove six hours.