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One night, our unreality check washed up on girlfriend's porch as we sat listening to a still 11pm weeknight on the Eastside. (The Sound of Philadelphia)' – bore no relation to the weather. Conversation assumes a Miami moon and in some other room, Love Train: The Sound of Philadelphia showers a quiet storm of soul: 'Expressway (to Your Heart),' the Delfonics' 'Didn't I (Blow Your Mind This Time),' 'Drowning in the Sea of Love.' On our South Seas sanctuary of the imagination, the Three Degrees – 'When Will I See You Again,' and MFSB's 'T.S.O.P. Time to take a load off, either way, bury the day. If we were lucky, it was Gordon Lightfoot, sundown. Our raft there – you'd swear it was an ordinary mattress – usually arrived like Paul Simon, late in the evening. On our desert island, a two-story bungalow faces the lagoon, and goats, donkeys, and rabbits forage around the lush tropicalia that parts at the tree line opening to the sea.

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