So those of you who know me know I sing.... uh, pretty much all the time. It's what I do.
So I'm packing, and singing I Dreamed a Dream because for all I really want to shake Fantine, the song was A) in my head and B) in my range.
I'm alone in the apartment in the middle of the day, so I'm not bothering to hold back anything.
So I get to this part:
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Can you multiply?
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