Easy, Bruce. We like you. Just not that way.
All in all, I thought he rocked it last night.
"America, step back from the guacamole! Put down the chicken fingers!"
Now can we forever dispose of the gimmicky, stunt-driven, halftime show and just let great performers do their thing?
--Straight Guy
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3 comments:
Ho, hum. Like this is the first time that Bruce Springsteen has slid crotch-first into my face.
This is the kind of thing that rock stars can get away with. But if I ever did this to the people where I work...
lmao I needed this today.
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