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Remember sexy rock ‘n’ roll? Admit it, even though Jagger walked like a pigeon, those butt-hugging flares were outta sight. The Money Smokers are somewhere between Roadhouse Blues, Brown Sugar and Call Me Animal – complete with tight pants, flimsy shirts and good hair. Plus they’re playing at one of Sydney’s oldest jazz haunts. Sexy. – HM
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