#166490 - He recognized Black Sabbath and Led Zeppelin; he vaguely knew who Run DMC was, and John Lee Hooker sounded vaguely familiar. “Coming?” she said with a glance over her shoulder. He took the brush from her hand, picked out the few bits of grass and leaves that still marred its silver sheen, then he pulled the brush through her long fine hair.
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