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Yesterday, as I was walking up the stairs to our apartment, I hear sounds coming from my neighbor's door. I heard a cool riffing rhythm and thought, "No way! What is he listening to?" because my neighbor ussually listens to and plays on his guitar the most bland "indie-inflected genero rock" around, and it surprised me. I stood there for about a minute trying to figure out what he was playing and if I had heard it before, and it sounded GOOD to my ears man. Real good.
After about a minute of just standing there listeing, wondering what my neighbor was getting into and who introduced him to this noisy cacophony, it hit me. I WAS LISTENING TO HIS FUCKING WASHER/DRYER MACHINE!!!!!!
for like a fucking full minute, and I got into it! It sounded real good to me!
Fuck. so I walked into my apartment in disbelief.
Has this ever happened to anyone else?
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