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I have to say, the vehelmency and vicious sincerity - the complete passion in the eyes of a person telling me how much they cant stand Britney Spears or one of those boy bands - the raw pink in the face near trembling vitality of it.
It seems so much closer to getting off then anyone Ive ever witnessed saying how much they like them.
Theres a reason to seek fame - the notion not that you'll be adored and masturbated over by adoring worshipers but that people will lean all hot and sweaty at other people in hallways and across tables saying how much you suck and how much they fucking cant stand you. Then masturbating over you later anyway.
Hit me baby one more time.
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