
Life sure is full of surprices. Yesterday on my way to the subway, my dear friend Johan drives up next to me in his new convertible. He asks me if I wanna go with him to have lunch with Tom Jones. "Whatever you do though" he says with a straight face, "Don't start singing 'What's new, Pussycat?'" Johan knows that whenever I meet a songwriter, whomever it is, something inside forces me to start singing one of their songs. It's really stupid, still there's nothing I can do about it. So I say "no, but thanks" and continue my way toward the trains. "Tom Jones, Jesus, he's a legend". I make my way pass the controls. "Oh well, pussycat, pussycat I love you..."
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