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Damn this takes me back to, if not happier days, then considerably younger ones. Who remembers Bob, audacious rapscallions of distractively dinked C-86 jangle pop whose simple heartfelt courtship of sing-a-long toe tappers, pristinely prickly melodics, feel good vibes and … Continue reading

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