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If I've got chemically induced staying power, fairly rare these days, my fair lady and I have been known to fuck to the Neck's "Aether", ahhhhhhhhhhh!
We tried to emulate Denzel Washington and, her name escapes me, in Spike Lee's "Mo better Blues", who couple to the cool jazz strains of Miles' "All Blues", which was still snaking its way toward CannonBall Adderly's glorious rounds of saxy solos as I was reaching for the postcoital gasper.
Slow and instrumental, hold the melancholy, baby. Any suggestions? |
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