I’m forever grateful to you. I couldn’t figure out that song I loved so much. You told me it was teardrop by massive attack. Then every time I was at the club I’d give you a nod and you’d play it for me.
Pretty sure it was cause you wanted in my pants but that’s neither here nor there. You were always kind to me. I was 18 and you were much older.
I hope you’re still alive and doing well.
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