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on tuesday the secretary who sits outside my office (yet isn't my secretary) stopped me on my way to the copy room.

her: let me know if you get tired of this song. [gestures toward computer] i like to play it once a day.
me: i hadn't even noticed!
her: [laughing] good.
me: look -- i play the same cd continuously for like a month, so trust me, one song repeated each morning isn't going to bother me at all.

at this point, i think it's safe to say that i have listened to "songs for dustmites" at least two thousand times.



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