(Photo by Jonas Wilson) “What time is it?” “You said no hard questions!” Cher Von shot back. The two of us had stepped outside of Decca for some fresh air. The jazz was too hot, and in the moment, standing above and gazing into a healthy fire was the favorable […]
(Photo by Jonas Wilson) “What time is it?” “You said no hard questions!” Cher Von shot back. The two of us had stepped outside of Decca for some fresh air. The jazz was too hot, and in the moment, standing above and gazing into a healthy fire was the favorable […]
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