Mar 02, 2009 11:18
Okay, now I've started messin' with my own head. I woke this morning to find a note to myself on the nightstand that says only,
"Why wouldn't Prof. Harold Hill go out with the St. Pauli girl?"
That it. Nothing else. It's some kind of koan from my dreaming self.
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Because lady librarians are better stacked.
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