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I just bought my plane tickets to Rome. I read somewhere that if your return flight is from a different place than where you first arrived, the price is a lot lower. So I decided to travel up to Paris and return home from there. Sure enough, the article was correct. It only means I'll have to make it to Paris in six days. H-hah!
Alright, so the theme for this week's review of miles' dumb taste in music has turned into wierd and misunderstood songstresses, much against my better judgement.
Hey, Kate Bush. Tori Amos basically stole your mystique and made it more about sexual transgression and dead babies. I prefer your moody songs about classic British literature. You were 16 years old when you recorded your first hit "Wuthering Heights." Good job.
Alright, so the theme for this week's review of miles' dumb taste in music has turned into wierd and misunderstood songstresses, much against my better judgement.
Hey, Kate Bush. Tori Amos basically stole your mystique and made it more about sexual transgression and dead babies. I prefer your moody songs about classic British literature. You were 16 years old when you recorded your first hit "Wuthering Heights." Good job.