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Too bad the female student wasn't up to riffing the way the male student was. The final grade given by the professor may have been a lot lower, but the story could have gotten very, very surreal.
I guess that some artists need to feel so directly, that when they open themselves up to the creative act and receive a direct lithium fusion broadside in the tender heart of their dewy little souls they have difficulty keeping that poignant, sweet touch from turning into the rending claws of the harpy.
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And now to disengage the clutch of the forebrain ... 
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