I don’t believe in this whatsoever, Jawn.

…but maybe having temperature-controlled rooms in your rich-man apartment to protect your fur coats–while bleating “imagine no posessions” to your avaricious, rapacious Boomer audience–might actually have had something to do with it all. Never mind.

Good song, though.


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2 responses to “I don’t believe in this whatsoever, Jawn.”

  1. Warren Avatar

    a year of nothing but rain here we’ve finally got heat!..but hot (+30C) not warmth….miss the rain…but I remember having to pry open painted shut windows at my place in Kits one summer cause the radiator couldn’t be turned off!!!!……so I’m imagining English Bay rain?

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    1. The Nadya No-Star Show. Avatar

      A year of rain?! I could only dream of such a heavenly climate! How are you in the PNW and not enduring so much heat? I grew up here: all I want is rain, fog, maybe the odd sunny day. Last winter utterly let me down.

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