Listening to “Broke Boys” by Jony Shelby is like wandering into a sepia-tinted film strip, where melancholy sways with grove. It’s the sound equivalent of a well-loved thrift store leather…
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Listening to “Broke Boys” by Jony Shelby is like wandering into a sepia-tinted film strip, where melancholy sways with grove. It’s the sound equivalent of a well-loved thrift store leather…
Read More