"Why does my heart hurt so much?..."
Night.
Warm.
Mississippi, crossroads in the middle of nowhere, dusty, desolate, amidst the cultivated fields.
Two men are playing guitar, one teaching the other.
"Why does my heart hurt so much?..."
FIRST EPISODE... OR OF PROFITABLE EXCHANGES...
Cross Road Blues

Night.
Warm.
Mississippi, crossroads in the middle of nowhere, dusty, desolate, amidst the cultivated fields.
Two men are playing guitar, one teaching the other.
"Why does my heart hurt so much?..."
FIRST EPISODE... OR OF PROFITABLE EXCHANGES...
Cross Road Blues

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