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fandomtownies2007-07-12 06:21 pm
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Café Fina, Thursday
Naminé had never given much thought to what music would suit her, if it were to spontaneously follow her around for a day or so.
If she had thought about it, she might have selected something classical, a piano piece perhaps; maybe something with sweeping orchestrals.
It would probably not have been soul funk from the 1970s. And yet, it seemed oddly fitting.
Cafe Fina has never been this groovy. It's open, for all you cool cats and hep gangstas.
He's a complicated man, but no one understands him but his woooooooman!
If she had thought about it, she might have selected something classical, a piano piece perhaps; maybe something with sweeping orchestrals.
At the car wash, whoa whoa whoa whoa
Talkin' 'bout the car wash, girl
It would probably not have been soul funk from the 1970s. And yet, it seemed oddly fitting.
She's a brick .... hooooooooooouse
She's mighty, mighty, lettin' it all hang out
Cafe Fina has never been this groovy. It's open, for all you cool cats and hep gangstas.