One of my favorite feelings is a sort of deliriousness I get when I'm half asleep and my brain mis-labels a prozzak song. It's so confusing and it tastes like sleep and loud music in my mind and blood
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"If airplane seats were like this, we'd be fine," a comfortable audience member remarked in the South Eugene High School auditorium at the Friday night performance of ``42nd Street
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