Very early this morning, I saw a flirtatiously happy and sharply-dressed young couple crossing the brightly-lit downtown street, holding each other close, their fun night out ending or maybe continuing, the soulful urban jazz beats of Manteca and Fourplay spun on late-night radio by a sirenic voice named Amparo, reminiscent of my brief fleeting nights at a dimly-lit, now-defunct jazz station in El Paso so long ago.
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