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For the first time in a long time, Monk was not satisfied with listening to sappy love songs. He wanted something harder, and he surfed the music channels again. He stopped at that Buzzsaw rock of the 70s, the music of Dee's wild and sexually free youth, listening to some Kiss music, at least for almost a minute. He settled at the Blues channel, ready to switch back home to Elvis where he can always feel safe.
I think it is this spring-like weather. A little stirring of vital life.
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For the first time in a long time, Monk was not satisfied with listening to sappy love songs. He wanted something harder, and he surfed the music channels again. He stopped at that Buzzsaw rock of the 70s, the music of Dee's wild and sexually free youth, listening to some Kiss music, at least for almost a minute. He settled at the Blues channel, ready to switch back home to Elvis where he can always feel safe.
I think it is this spring-like weather. A little stirring of vital life.
