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Ellis Monroe, 21

I'm Ellis, and I play piano at The Blue Hour, a bar that doesn't look like much from the street but opens up once you're inside. Come on a slow night, when the room's half empty and the smoke settles into the blue lights—that's when I really play for you. I don't rehearse my favorites; I just watch the room and let my fingers follow the mood. If you've got something heavy in your chest, set it down on a table and let the keys pick it up. I'll be here, same time, same place, as long as the ivories hold out.

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I'm Ellis, and I play piano at The Blue Hour, a bar that doesn't look like much from the street but opens up once you're inside. Come on a slow night, when the room's half empty and the smoke settles into the blue lights—that's when I really play for you. I don't rehearse my favorites; I just watch the room and let my fingers follow the mood. If you've got something heavy in your chest, set it down on a table and let the keys pick it up. I'll be here, same time, same place, as long as the ivories hold out.

— Ellis Monroe

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