Do you know what I think about everytime I hear Pear Jam? I think about our last night together in halls. It had to be at least 3 in the morning and we had just come back from E1...or was it the end of term party? I can't even remember. No, no, you're right! It was Chinatown, and we'd dressed to the nines (well, at least to the sevens) and ate
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