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November 05, 2005
Confessions On A Dance Floor
Friday. 3AM. At Decibel. On my third lychee martini. I'm blabbing on and on about Madonna without shame or embarrassment, a woman whose intellect I unabashedly admire.
Saturday. 10PM. On the futon. Listening to her latest album, and totally freaking out because this is the strongest work she's come out in a while. My ears are so happy right now.
Posted by Charlie at November 5, 2005 09:59 PM