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Dammit! Thank the freaking gods that someone in this freaking fading republic still has some kind of taste...


There are worse things than ABBA. Try sitting through Mama Mia. Which I've done. Twice. Don't ask.

Nothing like bad covers of bad ABBA by off-off-off Broadway performers. I have yet to recover. It's the reason my liver is the size it is.

black java

I think the "A LOT" was a nice touch.


It is true. I've caught her behind the dumpster at TGI Friday's, getting her groove on to Dancing Queen. And that was only the start of the problems I noticed.

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