The clock strikes 4 and I'm out out of the covers. Same old grind everyday, except for the S days on my calendar. I play your music every morning, making sure you're feeling good from the time you hop out of bed, 'til you tackle traffic to get to where you're headed. I am your morning companion, your girl, your friend, the radio babe. Welcome to my place. You'll find my confessions and expressions right here. Read on...
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