I had the weirdest experience the other day--for about 35 minutes I turned into Tom Ewing.
See, most days I start like this: drink a gallon of tea chased down with strong coffee until sufficiently caffeinated to hurl myself like an attack dog on the first draft and tear great chunks of word-flab out of it… And while doing this I flick through the channels, back and forth across BET, MTV2, MTV,
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