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this book is a movie

Last night I dreamt that I was at a bar but everytime that I tried to play spoon on the jukebox that someone would change the song as soon as I walked into the other room.

What's up w/ that? How can you not enjoy some spoon at any point in your waking life, much less when you're hanging out at a bar and drinking w/ some friends?

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