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I always need a lot o' gigabytes and more boxes for storage, with so many of my songs, need more cash to afford it, I'm always spendin' my time listenin' and findin' music, I love it so much, pretty obvious why I do it, each and everyday, in anyway that I can, iTunes, iPod, or a stereo blastin' jams, in the car, in my house, at the mall, and at school, on the block takin' a walk, man, it rules, straight spittin' or singin' or lip synchin' along, pop shit in my computer and I'm rippin' the songs, they say silence is golden, but I would barely know, 'cause the air around me's always filled with its share of notes, you can find me in the Fifth Element like Bruce Willis, gettin' independent albums and all the new ill discs, Electric Fetus got the eclectic features, so many rare albums there, the selection's genius, price-wise, Best Buy's name is usually dead on, but for variety, musically it's not, I hit up Cheapo a lot, but the name is ironic, 'cause new CD's there cost more than most places I shop in, thank God for the new arrivals section, but it takes so long to sort 'em through and find a record, mom and pop shops got what's now out o' stock at major retailers, so you can cop what used to be hot for a cost that's reduced, I'll take used over new if the price is right like Drew, the web's good for the obscure and out of print, find a bootleg or torrent and download it, which is cool, because it also saves me money, and I'm an addict whose gotta have it, an ear candy junkie, stores galore and digital spots I got, so much more to explore, so I'm off to shop, later