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It happens sometimes.  You'll be in the middle of something, and this confounded device which gives friends, relatives, even COMPLETE STRANGERS, all of whom are physically absent and therefore immune from your justifiable fury - this accursed invention makes them feel as though they have free license to intrude upon whatever you're doing and demand your attention right then and there; so they dial your number, and the damnable contraption rings, and all your best-laid plans are shot to hell.

For some reason, I kept this flub; dubbed it off to archive before re-recording the vocal track & finishing the song..

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