I could hear my heart pounding.
I don't know if it was because I'd just been
chased by the police or because
chased by the police or because
I was already in love with my new friends.
As we walked and talked and talked and talked about politics,
about movies and why the French could never
come close to producing a good rock band...
about movies and why the French could never
come close to producing a good rock band...
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