I find it so fucking fascinating that we can all walk around, seemingly in the same world, but each and every one of us is in a musical frenzy of his own.
For example, I cycle down Trinity Lane listening to Gaga. Typical. I mouth the words, I shake my head, I do the occasional robot arm gesture, undulate a bit, people think I'm weird, and the person that just passed by me with the khaki raincoat is listening to Bach. Schubert. Beatles. Metallica.
I wonder what can happen if suddenly there's a collision:
Bump.
Fuck/oh!
Crap/Oops!
Humph./ Really sorry!
Shrug. Grimace of desperation.
Both continue.
Clearly I'm in a better mood than the person listening to Radiohead!
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