Someone is currently horribly singing to "My Heart Will Go On." The only thing I can't really figure out is if someone on my floor is butchering it, or it's the floor below me.
Not that I'm really going to go find out. But dear God Almighty, it's horrible.
More horrible than when I mutilate "Defying Gravity" from Wicked.
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