Do you remember being twelve? Is it awkward to think about? Anyway, that’s how old I was when I started “borrowing” music cassette tapes from my older brother’s room…and his Walkman too.
I grew up in the stratosphere of the working-class-poor American family. It felt an inch higher than living ...
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