Arya and I seem to be developing the strangest friendship. Whenever my mood shifts, she'd ring and read a quote from Marilyn Hackner and hang up right after. Or run a difficult riff, jazzy and thus not to my liking, in the middle of skyping. We skype and she lives 8 kilometres away because I am too lazy to drive to her house. Ah, technology. It is
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