Because this is what unfortunates like you & I live for: an excuse to dig through the cabinets and the racks, to comb through cast-off pieces of the past looking for something we either can’t name or have named but feel like we can’t locate. We like to lose ourselves in brief flashes of memory, registering the albums’ titles as they flip past us at a rate of one per second and accurately categorizing them without having to even stop and think. It is an ant-like version of bliss. Most of us have demonstrated that we are willing to pay for the privilege.





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