...........I'm laying next to a beautiful Jamaican woman. We're in a hammock strung between two palm trees, on a beach somewhere in the Caribbean. It's a Friday afternoon in August, around 7, and we're sharing a blunt and drinking margaritas. The sun is hanging lazily in the sky; only a few hours before it sets over the ocean. The rhythm of the waves washing gently onto the sand only 20 feet away is soothing, hypnotic.........
All you need to know about this album is that it would perfectly complement the above scene.
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