c'est ses yeux qui font de lui un baby lou reed.
i am totally struck like a gong now, and it's the sommeil qui veut m'assommer. it is tottering over me like a sotted sailor.
tomorrow i'm going to be somewhere i've never been before.
for now:
it's monkey love.
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and insides are just so noisy sometimes. it can be hard to hear outsides...
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p.s. upon the 3rd listening, i decided i love bobby conn too.
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