My girl's sister Georgia is an Etta James nut. I had no idea this music even existed before Sunday evening when she put it on over dinner. Shit been on repeat all week. Obsessed is what this is.
This is the kind of music fit for the start of a month when fun is sitting in front of a fire downing egg-nog wearing slippers and reminiscing about your life like a 70year old.
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