Every time I listen to Amy Winehouse (and I am in love with her), a part of me gets transported to Connecticut/New York. There is no clear reason for that to happen, just once while I was at CT I listened to Amy on repeat while I finished some monstrous document.
A strange connect happened yesterday, I was watching the Egyptian Series "The Disappearance" and in S1:E1, while the lead lady (Farida) is at the cafe meeting Amr, the cafe is loudly and clearly discernibly playing Winehouse.
The pleasure of recognition flooded me.
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