recorded a higher quality version of Do I Wanna Know tonight in Missoula
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?!: Grey skies hung above the pallor of Street 26. A typewriter sat on a... →
Grey skies hung above the pallor of Street 26. A typewriter sat on a small wooden table that had hastily been painted black, inside a single-windowed store, advertised only by the word, printed in bold above the door, “Clothes”. The keys typed out an order on to thin paper. Ninety white…
(Source: boo-doir)
