Fill yourself with quarters :: SOTD

SOTD :: Mistaken for Strangers :: The National "You get mistaken for strangers by your own friends, when you pass them at night under the silvery, silvery citibank light. Arm-in-arm-in-arm and eyes-and-eyes glazing under. Oh, you wouldn't angel watching over, surprise, surprise they wouldn't want to watch. Another uninnocent, elegant fall into the unmagnificent lives of adults."

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