Somebody told me yesterday as I was walking into the library that my sandals had good rhythm. I think though that they were just passive-agressively telling me that the flip of my flops is too bloody loud. But I'll take it as a favourable critique of my musical talents. I'm a good whistler too. Especially through my teeth, so no-one knows it's me. Remind me, I'll show you sometime.
I can play you any song you like.
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