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Wow, how could I have ever guessed that the boy playing those vinyl records in the closet with the earphones would turn out to be famous? I would grab up the early post cards I found on the floor advertizing you at raves and for awhile I thought your name was Jazzy Jeff. Later, learned, that was someone else. But you were just as good. And now better. I’m sorry if I ever told you to turn your music down, though I can’t remember doing so.
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