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“Gold teeth, and a curse for this town/ Were all in my mouth/ Only I don't know how, they got out, dear./ Turn me back into the pet/ I was when we met/ I was happier then, with no mindset…" — The Shins, "New Slang" 2001, overheard today. From a " #SaturnReturn" time m.youtube.com/watch?v=zYwC...