Yes, the music makes it that much more... (cheesy?) emotive, which goes against why I loved the story in the first place, but still.
Reading it again makes me wish I'd bought it instead of my second copy of Gerry Alanguilan's Wasted (that I have already lost, BTW). But you know what? Now that I think about it, if I found a way to acquire the Blair Bitch trilogy of bitchy poetry years after they were readily available in stores, I can find a way to acquire this book.
I mean, it's not outside the realm of possibility, right?
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