For some reason, I can't get that stupid song out of my head. And, for some reason, even though I would love to hang out with William James and perhaps even live with him because I find people who don't impose their subjectivity onto me refreshing, I can not think of one way to use him in this paper. Damnit, I have exclamation points in the
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