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- On the bus
The other day on the bus a woman asked me to turn my music down—it wasn’t even halfway up. She said she couldn’t stand the sound of jazz. I told her she was missing out.
Dive into the archives.
The other day on the bus a woman asked me to turn my music down—it wasn’t even halfway up. She said she couldn’t stand the sound of jazz. I told her she was missing out.