I live in a dumb house. Which is not to say that I don't love its quirky charm, its drafty windows and leaky fireplaces and an electrical system that protests when too many people are trying to vacuum and microwave at the same time. But charm is not always user-friendly.
I grew up racing off-road trucks. They were on road courses with jumps. I made a name for myself in that style of racing.
Mozart's music is like an X-ray of your soul - it shows what is there, and what isn't.
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