It's 5:45 am. I woke up with a start. A pretty wild dream. I was listening to Lily Allen sing someplace. It was live. The song was aggressive, not angry but deep, thick, passionate. Weird thing is I know nothing of Lily Allen's music at all. How I know about her in any way I can't quite place - I think through British tabloids. Guess she's
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