#meanwhile hes just like washing the dishes without a sponge or smth

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Theorizing about music feels like that very specific mini genre of books for like, 10 y/o girls where they'd be detectiving the next door neighbor bc they thought the neighbor was a witch or a mad scientist or something. And it would turn out that the neighbor was just growing their own tea leaves or that the unfamiliar man that kept visiting was their estranged son they were trying to fix their relationship with. That's what it's like.