Elvis Records and Company
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Last published Tue, Apr 16, 2019
"Two storeys, with a great view in the bedroom upstairs! I promise you'll love it!" He remembered her saying over the phone, but he couldn't have found it in himself to care when they were talking, he just needed out of that apartment in Italy.
Set in the year 1968, where green eyes and cigarette smoke meet.
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