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E’s Party

March 24, 2013

After the initial celebrations, we hit the local karaoke bar. I love karaoke. Everything: the performance, the amateurs, the cliche songs, loud laughs, smell of beer. A young man who looks like he’d pick a Beck song sings Jim Morrison instead. A heavy fella sings Gravity with weight, with beauty. A squeaky blonde sings with her soul. An old man sings Just Gigolo and freestyles the chorus. It’s a beautiful night.

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