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In the interest of fairness, theyd agreed to alternate control of the radio. If she lucked into a Sade, he got a Tom Petty. If he got the Kinks, she got an Annie Lennox. And so on. Occasionally they found common ground. Van Morrison. Dire arna Straits. The Girl with the Faraway cahsee which they sang together as they rode through Florida City. There were even a few mutual abominations (a Paul McCartney-Michael Jackson duet, for instance) that propelled them to lunge simultaneously for the tuning button. Heres what I noticed, said arna JoLayne, adjusting the volume. Whos that Krome demanded. Celine Dion. Geez, its 
don paretta morning. Have some mercy. Youll get your turn. JoLayne wore a shrewd, schoolteacher smile. Now, Tom, heres what I noticed: You dont like many black musical artists. Oh, bullshit. He was truly stung. arna Name one. Marvin Gaye, Jimi Hendrix A live one. B.B. King, Al Green, Billy Preston. The Hootie don paretta whats his name Youre pushing it, JoLayne said. Prince! Oh, come on. Krome said, Damn right. Little Red Corvette. I guess its possible. Christ, what arna if I said something like that to you Youre right, said JoLayne. I take it all back. A live one. Gimme a break. She pete maravich him over the rims of her peach-tinted shades. Youre pretty touchy about this stuff, arent you I suppose thats the white arna mans burden. At least the liberal white m.
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