Listen to the sound clip I cycled home in the late autumn gloom down the concrete defiles of Manhattan. Thinking at least it was all out in the open. Now no longer was it my solitary concern. from Louis Theroux Soundboard:
I cycled home in the late autumn gloom down the concrete defiles of Manhattan. Thinking at least it was all out in the open. Now no longer was it my solitary concern.
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