Anouszka writes… it’s a Tuesday morning and I’m shoving another grape in my mouth to try to stifle any sobbing. You, the listener, are here to hear tales of overcoming traumatic injury, not the sound of a producer’s tears.
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Anouszka writes… it’s a Tuesday morning and I’m shoving another grape in my mouth to try to stifle any sobbing. You, the listener, are here to hear tales of overcoming traumatic injury, not the sound of a producer’s tears.
Read More