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There was an overweight black woman on the light rail whose speaking voice sounded like a Tuvan throat singer. She had a shirt with skulls on it, and she spent the entire duration dabbing her head with a pristine white washcloth.

It's so rainy here that even my stereo speakers sound like they're splashing around in puddles.

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I put up a new song on my blog. It's "Secret of My Success" by Dora Hall. It's scratchy, but good! Have a listen.

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