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The countdown's over and Julia Jacklin's been wrecking me track by track on this couch. Somewhere in there the wine talked me into shooting something you're going to want — green, like the tips I'm proud of. Come see what I mean, cutie?
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The countdown's over and Julia Jacklin's been wrecking me track by track on this couch. Somewhere in there the wine talked me into shooting something you're going to want — green, like the tips I'm proud of. Come see what I mean, cutie?
The Bodega record I've been counting down to is finally out, and I gave it the first spin before anything sensible got put on. Coffee's hot and my shirt lost the argument somewhere around track two. Come stand in the kitchen with me, trouble?
Got here before anyone else and claimed the counter out front with my coffee. Sun's warm and I'm not fixing the flannel — keep me company till the first customer shows, cutie?
Bodega drops Thursday and I'm doing the serious prep work tonight — clothes pile on the bed, mirror doing the judging. Which one makes the cut, sweetheart?
Two records I've been counting down to both drop this week, and I'm out here walking someone else's dog like my patience is under control. It is not. Pick one for me, cutie?
Took the long way home on purpose cause Johnny Marr's new record finally landed, and this curb under the streetlight won. Flannel lost the argument around track three — sit with me till it's over, trouble?
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Three records landed today and The Tallest Man on Earth got first spin with my coffee, still in yesterday's playing cards. Morning listening has a way of turning into something else with me. Come see how the first track ended up, trouble?
Deerhoof's new record is out and sleep never stood a chance against it. Somewhere around track four the clothes stopped making sense. Tell me you're up too, trouble?
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Old folk songs all afternoon — Jake Xerxes Fussell's new record sounds like it was dug up just for me. Somewhere around track five I got a little distracted and pointed the camera at myself instead. Come see what it did to me, sweetheart?
Someone covered my shift and I'm treating the whole afternoon like it belongs to me. So far it's going great. You'd cancel plans for this too, wouldn't you 😏
New Blondshell loud enough to drown out the neighbors, and my clothes gave up somewhere around track four. Headphones stay on, everything else stays off. Keep me company through the back half?