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While writing and trying to make this LJ work correctly I’m listening to one of my B/K CDs. Sometimes I think it can’t be normal, now I pay too much attention to every song I listen, just to see if it could be boys’ soundtrack. Little Roberta Winthrop burn all those CDs to me, she’s a sweet girl – and yeah, she loves Franklin Winthrop (although I don’t understand why!). And all I can do is listening to them and looking for more songs to make her burn more CDs to me.