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Chapter Five
"Music, almost as important as him"
Okay, so in my CD collection I've got…hmm.
Kings Of Leon,
Robots In Disguise (Come on, they're hot! Specially Dee),
(a million) Gary Numan ones.
Some Punk.
Some Mod.
Some Electro.
Some Goth.
Some Emo.
And one single solitary jazz record that Howard doesn't know I've got.
I've left all that at home. I'm not gonna need it.
