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When i was a smack addict in the mid 90's i used to earn my money singing/playing guitar at a train station, i only knew one song and played it for 4-6 hours a day at the same spot. It was american life in the summertime and now everytime i hear it (which isn't frequently thank god) i breaking into a tears and begin to sweat a lot. A little insight, thats all, Its all about learning, you know.

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I used to do the same. I'd wear hoop earing with little glass beads hanging from them, so people would like me.

Sometimes I imagine I was Beck during the poor years. But then Bob Dylan creeps into my dream and steals my earings. He is gay, you know.

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LOL