I know I'm dead and everything and I should have faded away into obscurity like most of my contempories... but I cant help myself. I love it when people talk about me. I simply adore it. So why should I fade away if I can hang out and listen to people talk about me, me ,me! Of course you couldn't tell by looking at me, I'm by now pretty adept at keeping a stoneface whenever I am the centre of attention. But when no-one's looking I'm jumping up and down at every mention of my name. I get off on it better than any of the rumbles in the hay I had with maria, or well perhaps I shouldn't go into names at this point. But anyway I've made up my mind, dead or not as long as people talk about me I'm gong to hang around.
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Please tell me where you put the sound of music special edition in the Free record shop in de Kalvertoren. I really need an other copy.
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