Mrs. Mamet Captures The Essence Of The Thing

Show, don’t tell. Dem’s the rules. Alone in the big city, with a happy, somewhat wistful hope to be together soon. The song will do the work for you if you let it.

Always hated the Beach Men. I was forced to play “Surfin’ USA” about eleventy hundred times. No matter.

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