I have organized my set for the Anarchist Bookfair dance party, a solid hour of bumping and groovy minimal house (or something like that). I'm excited. Drinking coffee. Thinking.
Oh fuck you and fuck off, Medbh! Stop gossiping about me and stop fucking dehumanising me! I don't want anything to DO with that idiot anymore! It's been over since August!
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