I’m weird. I like weird people. I like weird culture. I don’t want my mortal enemies to be disparaged with a word I love.
I would love nothing more than to banish the demonic forces of the U.S. Republican Party to the ninth circle of hell. Being a Canadian music writer, that’s not really my wheelhouse. But still.
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