You may recall that some time back I took a swipe at Eurorock, and those of you who follow me on Twitter are aware of my fascination with a certain Russian boy band. It’s true, I’m no fan of the Eurorock (though let’s expand that to say that I am no fan of shit music produced anywhere and yes, Shania Twain, I’m looking at you) and I can expound at length about this.
But why would I when the all of Europe gets together once a year to make the point for me?
The Eurovision Song Contest. I shall say no more – I shall simply let Moldova do the talking:
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So lucky.
a/ I kinda like it and b/ I need a hat like that.
If I make a hat like that, can I live in your yard and be a gnome?