On the other hand, some of the songs were not so great. In the heat of our enjoyment, Mom and I purchased the soundtrack for Eleanor. Now we're paying the price. In her case, it's a song called "I'm practically perfect in every way" that's running through her head while I'm enslaved to a truly wretched number called "Feed the birds."
We're not sure if we need to be exorcised or put out of our misery.

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