The apartment is stuffy, full of weather, full of dust and stacks of paper and unmentionables.
The house is full of lonely people and I manage this house. I am the captain of a lonely house.
It's a funny occupation. All of it.
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- One day, right out of the blue, this is what I told myself, "I want to sing. I want to dance. I want my heart to open up." Seemed like a plan just simple enough to work.
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