In six hours I will find myself sitting in utter rapture on a plastic seat in the Ahoy, listening to the spellbinding voice of Tori Amos. Assuming I or Tori won't get shot in the meantime, and that I don't lose my tickets, and that Tom McRae makes his performance as short as possible. And oh-my-God I can't believe time has flown so fast. Tomorrow I
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