How do I know? There's a half-naked toddler traipsing around the house, strumming a broken toy guitar singing:
I'm wearing smelly underwear and I don't care.
She sings until she breaks down into convulsive laughter. If that ain't what life is all about then color me shocked.
Plus, I'm playing with a demo of SoundForge and I'm dangerous. Damn it's fun.
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