My hometown of Whitehorse offered little opportunity to buy music. The only good spot was Deja Vu Music, a multi-level store downtown on the corner of nowhere. The bland white walled exterior betrayed its warmth inside; wooden walls with a wooden spiral staircase wrapping towards a private upper area, the main floor covered from carpet to rafters with p…
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