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“JAZZ, Drug of Choice” Brooch
by David LaPlantz ·
Her frizzie blond head salaamed deeply, as the sound oozed from the blindingly polished, brass sax. The audience was held in suspended animation, their eyes transfixed on the fabulous slender fingers, fingering the ivory keys with abandon. “The room was totally somewhere else,” was heard that night, as a tall, black leather dressed woman left the club. The invigorating night air, while cool and crisp, added to their drug of choice — JAZZ……. What’s yours?
