Recycled Tuesdays and the Record Company

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"Blake has a problem with everything...he's always a grump." Jason snickered, putting his guitar in its case and snapping it shut.
 
"No I do not have a problem with it and no I am not always a grumg," he said without move, "and Jason if you keep that up that five knuckle makeover is still an offer I am willing to make good on." he chuckled to himself
 
"Ah the movei was ok but I like the stage production better," he said,
"Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Six Hundred Minutes
Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Moments So Dear
Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Six Hundred Minutes
How Do You Measure - Measure A Year?"

he sang along then stopped, "I like Goodbye Love." he muttered
 
Kirby grinned. "Well I wasn't privledged enough to see it on stage. I had to settle for the movie." She began to play Goodbye Love, merely because he said she'd liked it.
 
he closed his eyes and listend for a while then jumped in at the right part
"I'D Be Happy To Die FOr A Taste
Of What Angel Had
Someone To Live For-Unafraid
To Say I Love You"

he stopped and then leaned his head against the back of the couch again.

"Maybe You'll See Why When You Stop
Escaping Your Pain
At Least Now If You Try-Angel's Death
Won't Be In Vain"

he jumped in again when teh music rolled around to it.
 
Kirby grinned and joined in.

"Who Who, Mark, Are You?
"Mark Has Got His Work"
They Say "Mark Lives For His Work"
And "Mark's In Love With His Work"
Mark Hides In His Work"
 
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