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Wednesday, April 12, 2006 

Work radio dept.

My tracers generally listen to shit pop radio during the night, but every so often there's a bright spot. Anyone who questions my love for Natalie Imbruglia should note just what a nice change "Wrong Impression" is after an hour of top 40. It's like going from lead to gold.



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