Content warning: In this post I discuss (among other things) what I consider to be an artistically very effective use of what those parents' guides would call an "f-word derivative" in a punk rock music video. If that's not the sort of thing you want to expose yourself to, skip this one.
Showing posts with label Chris Hopewell. Show all posts
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Thursday, February 20, 2020
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