Notes
This Easy Listening tale of woe is anything but. Turn your collar up against the wind, try in vain to light your cigarette and curse that new hole in your show. Hell, you don't know why she did it. You never will. Dames are funny that way. Flipping open the matchbook you read it again "Meet you on Lonely St". Looks like it's going to be a long night buster.
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