[On the screen is Keats. He is unshaven, his tie is undone, and his shirt half buttoned. He takes off his glasses and runs his hands through his hair before putting them back on and adjusting them. He does not have a cigarette, he does not have a beer, and he does not have coffee.City? This is no bloody, funny. In fact, it's fookin' dose is what it
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Hows about coffee?
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Tha City. [He pinches his nose again, lifting his glasses slightly off his face in the process]
It's a curse, I'm thinkin'
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At least this time about I can be understood.
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What was your curse like then?
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