The noise at the party made every object ache and ring.
posted by Sam Bett at 8:47 PM
Friday, September 30, 2005
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The incessent echo in the marble room made me feel as though I were in a phonebooth on Sixth Ave, with a bottomless operator playing the tin harp for another quarter still.
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