During the mid to late ’90s, you could always tell how my Saturday was going to end up by listening to the music that my mother was playing around 9 a.m. If I was lucky enough to hear the delicate sounds of Sting, gently caressing my earlobes while reassuring me that we would someday walk …
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Source: OC Weekly
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