Hmm?

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Oh, right?


Are... you sure.

Such an odd pop mix.  One were it should be, as unlikely as it is.  The other where it shouldn't be.  Had to chuckle at the proximity and chronological and social... odd mix.  Something interesting in there, if to, the red song is misconstrued in my presentation.  Think of the two women as one, singing to a dark lover, who divides her.  Good girl, bad, lover, friend, then remerges her, imcluding some of himself, typical notion for Christians who marry, save the crass and false... two become one.  Ah, there you go.  Although you should handle your false and crude doubts on your own from now on.

The way it is presented here, allowing for the distortions in time, they mean the same thing.  They also bring some joy.  I really am rather enamored of attractive dames.