I hate, daresay, loathe Baby it's Cold Outside. Say what you want, but it's obviously about taking advantage of a woman. I don't know how you could read the lyrics and think otherwise ...
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I hate, daresay, loathe Baby it's Cold Outside. Say what you want, but it's obviously about taking advantage of a ...
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I used to smoke. A lot. Three packs a day of Camels. And not the "what, you wearin' panties?" filtered ...
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Sometime in the near future I'll be doing a semi-routine rebranding of the site. (To quote the Goth girl Raj ...
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