It's 4:30pm, I need to ghost this joint and not stare at a screen while writing eventually-edited ragtime, but a broken home awaits and I really don't feel like dealing with the destructive Fall of the House of Possums. I pretty much have this racing through my head, courtesy of the always-applicable and ever-wonderous Crystal Castles...
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