Freshly arrived in the mail. First time ever listening to one of Jim's solo records I'm ashamed to say. 7 minutes in, and it's pretty damn glorious so far....
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The toothaches got worse, she dreamed of disembodied voices from whose malignance there was no appeal, the soft dusk of mirrors out of which something was about to walk, and empty rooms that waited for her. Your gynaecologist has no test for what she was pregnant with.
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