You know, I often wonder what it would be like if a member of an ultra-hip band like The Strokes or Interpol or something dated a shitty pop star. Like Carlos D and Kelly Clarkson. Jack White and Ciara. That type o' ting. It'd just be wierd, y'know. This, by the way, has nothing to do with my ambitions to both A) be a rock n' roll god and B)
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