It’s The Voice. You’ve heard it before. The Voice is smooth as silk, as delicious as a piece of dark chocolate melting in your mouth, as lyrical as an operatic aria. The Voice’s foundation is akin to an inanimate piece of Silly Putty waiting to be pulled into different shapes: in one direction, it morphs into Morgan Freeman; another tweak and Sean Connery emerges; another twist and it’s Yoda’s throaty, gargling speech from the “Star Wars: The Clone Wars” series on Cartoon Network.
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