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This song brings me back to the first + only time I succumbed to the lure of purchasing a Starbucks compilation CD. I was in downtown Charleston during a springtime internship, standing on a sun-drenched corner of Broad street with a Mocha Frappuccino in my hand and John Mayer's voice in my ears, watching tourists parade by in horse-drawn carriages that rattled over the aged cobblestones, and I felt at home.
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