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If you were in Toronto I'd be on that like the proverbial fat kid and cake. As it is, the only people I know in New York are all here.
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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said
- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame
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