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| Sometimes I feel like I just wasn’t made for these times, Mackie. | |
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| I feel you, man. I’m still sorry that 8-tracks went extinct before De La Soul released their first album. | |
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| But I suppose we do live in an amazing time, in which a cowboy and a pimp can have a conversation without fear of judgment. | |
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| I prefer to think of myself as a concierge in between hotel gigs, but I get your drift. | |
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| Anyway, it’s not De La Soul on 8-track, but I do have a truck-stop cassette of Mac Davis’s greatest hits. Wanna join me for a listen? | |
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