Today i was woken at the unholy hour of 9(ish) by the grating whine of Beijing Opera. Really, it's quite beautiful, however, not on a Saturday morning. Acoustics fantabulation meant that i couldn't actually tell where the noise was coming from, in my semi-comatose state. Were Jn and Jna blasting themselves in bed? Was it some kind of Saturday
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I cannot imagine love coming so freely to me ever.
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We have different aspirations, you and I. Neither better nor worse than one another's.
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