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It’s Open Mic. A musician is at the mic, singing a soulful song.

The man next to me exclaims, “Oh, this is my favorite song!”

I listen to a few bars, then turn to him. “I don’t recognize it — what is it?”

He sighs, then turns to me. “I don’t know, but it’s my favorite.”

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