I just hope some of the people I unintentionally offend get a decent I'm-so-misunderstood song out of my poor pseudo-journalistic potshots.
That James Joyce, mind you. So overrated. And dead! Hahaha!
Guilt-edged
I just hope some of the people I unintentionally offend get a decent I'm-so-misunderstood song out of my poor pseudo-journalistic potshots.
That James Joyce, mind you. So overrated. And dead! Hahaha!
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