When I was living in Oxford, I would spend hours at a time making mix tapes for my friends. I'd decide who I'd wanna make the tape for, painstakingly choose the songs, type out extensive liner notes, and then listen to the tape all the way through and imagine I was the person who it was made for, having just unwrapped it. If I made 40 of these tapes, maybe 4 actually got mailed out.
No, I didn't have a girlfriend while I was there. Why do you ask?
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