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I'm recording my white vinyl copy. Can't believe I never have until now. The "ooos" in the background on "USSR" are soft as velvet!
Headphones.
Tired. Why am I up so late.
It's chilly, about 50 or so outside. Winter in South Carolina.
I've got the old robe on over my clothes, still dressed in jeans, T-shirt, and long-sleeved shirt.
The "aaaahhhs" on Dear Prudence are sweet, too!
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Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
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