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Live At the Opera

i was young i was broke i was cold cold young and broke i didnt need to fix my broken piggie bank short on supplies i'd exercise by walking at night a round town where there i saw the marquee it could've been de Sade but instead was Mozart i had twenty dollars for groceries and a ticket for Don Giovanni was twenty i lived off of that opera for a long time

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Date: 12/29/2019 10:13:00 AM
I too enjoy eternal flavours.
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Jeff Connelly
Date: 12/29/2019 10:26:00 AM
I'm not sure how to respond Richard. This is a true story during my sunken master degree years lol. Thanks, I think???

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