I have the image of Madonna as a young Evita Peron, joyfully swinging her suitcases about in the oddly-deserted streets of Buenos Aires. But instead of singing "Stand back, Buenos Aires!" ala Evita, she's belting out "Fuck you, Jerry Falwell!"
I'm sure there's a name for this illness, but I can't seem to find it.
Just a little touch of- Just a little touch of- Just a little touch of mortality!
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I'm sure there's a name for this illness, but I can't seem to find it.
Just a little touch of-
Just a little touch of-
Just a little touch of mortality!
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