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... l music if you hear it once. Do you remember for movies as well?”


“Ha ha. No. I can remember the music, but not the movies. So I have trouble remembering scenes with only dialogue and no music.”


“Then you remember all of the music in the movie?”


“Yes. That’s easy. If the music and video are not in harmony, it’s hard to focus on the movie because of the bothersome music.”


Louis O’Connell felt his heart pound faster. Jun Hyuk brought up the perfect h ...

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