I heard a song* from my teen years the other day.
I didn't like it, but my friend was a real muse-o and was known by name in the local independent record store.
It brought back vivid memories of a music video show called No Limits, which I adored and she despised (the record was featured on it nonetheless), and also the smell of the store.
25 years, gone in three minutes.
*FTR - Black, It's a Wonderful Life.
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