The Soul of a Sunday in Atlanta: Where Brunch, Faith, and Funk Collide
Toasters click behind drawn blinds; biscuits flake behind doors; someone’s car coughs twice then rolls out slow, jazz-influenced funk spills...
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Toasters click behind drawn blinds; biscuits flake behind doors; someone’s car coughs twice then rolls out slow, jazz-influenced funk spills...
