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Tuesday, January 27, 2009
I always thought I was following Elvis Costello or Buddy Holly with my glasses, but as it turns out, they're actually a very precise replica of the frames Woody Allen wears in
Manhattan
. Which is a bummer because I kind of think he's a turd.
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