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“There are no such things as strangers in New Orleans. There are only friends we haven’t met yet.” - Tennessee Williams
“You must have liked that record a lot if you decided to come back here the next day.” I grin at him.
He chuckles a small bit and nods his head in agreement. “Yes you’re correct, that record holds a special place in my heart now. As I said the other day, jazz is my favorite genre and ‘Au Privave’ is an exceptionally good one in my opinion.” He says cheerfully before pausing.
“I also may have stopped by to meet the enthusiastic record shop worker. Words straight from my mother. They made me quite intrigued.” He adds.
“There are no such things as strangers in New Orleans. There are only friends we haven’t met yet.” - Tennessee Williams
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