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Once upon a time there was this boy. . . and he did not grow up.

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Every time I hear the song My Sharona, I always think about me. In fact, I don’t even hear the name Sharona anymore, its always “Myyyyyy Mackenzie” in my head.
— Mackenzie, on thoughts about certain songs.