i dread to think...

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(...you're going to ask...please don't!?...)




“If there is one question I dread, to which I have never been able to invent a satisfactory reply, it is the question what am I doing.”
Samuel Beckett



(answer: not much...mainly singing...want to join me?...)
 


“When you're in the shit up to your neck, there's nothing left to do but sing.” 
Samuel Beckett





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