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But just when I thought for once in my life I was satisfied materialistically, the record store calls. The record (LP) I ordered--a Yardbirds live record--three months ago finally arrived. They'll hold it for me until I can come in. This gets me thinking about the other record I've decided I want, Jimi Hendrix at the Monterey Pop Festival.
Materialism is a bitch!
Why must I be such a material girl!!!
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Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
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