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Who can be fucked to care though? Really, Vivan Girls are just shit. Not, y'know, shit in a good way. Just a bit shit. Not ground-breakingingly, art-stultifyingly shit. Just a bit shit. Some people appreciate their brand of shit. Good for them. Does it really matter? Does it matter if some other stuff that's also shit is a bit popular? Does it really matter that there's a lack of life-affirming shit? It'd still be shit. For me, it's all not Mahler, but it could equally, for someone else, not be some other sort of shit. If you're going to negate everything, you might as well affirm that negation. Or wallow in your own self-indulgent shit. Either way.
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Message boards are the last vestige of the spent masturbator, still intent on wasting time in some neg-heroic fashion. Be damned all who sail here.
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Last time I was in Chicago I spent an hour in a Nazi submarine with a banjo player.
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