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i spent about 3 months in england earlier this year. sometime in may i did the obligatory abbey road visit, and: while i was walking back to the tube station, i noticed an older man unloading groceries. such a common occurrence, bringing groceries home. a loaf of bread subtly tried to jump out of the bag, the plastic wrap brush brush brushing at his neck. it made me wonder if, decades ago, during a leisurely walk down the street, perhaps he'd brushed past some guy with a guitar. some guy with boundless talent on his way to record. some guy about to make history. oh, the irony of things so ordinary located just steps away from the extraordinary.
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