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You probably hate what I love, too, kellydamnit, but I won't hold it against you.
Oh, I hate George Thorogood. He makes me want to get a tweed jacket with leather elbow patches and become the dean of academics at a New England boarding school and constantly be pushing my tortise shell frame glasses up the bridge of my nose and have dandruff, and by my intolerance and fuddy-duddyness make my son gay out a sheer need to destroy my insular world and not out of any particular attraction to men.
negatively impacting my mental health.