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Ok, shall i make this work? A telephone voice comes out of my left studio monitor, "You said you'd NEVER do MySpace, dude!". I know. I know. I've said that. But the day has changed. The sky turns from black to grey as the first glints of a new day streak through the atmosphere. As always, the coffee pot turns itself on to declare a new day has, indeed, arrived. MySpace it is.
11:34 AM
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