I just had to watch Californication with the sound off and closed captioning on because of repeated blasts of my sonic nemesis. Like brussel sprouts, I have never acquired the taste. How in the world did that ever become an iconic song? It's so terrible.
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I love it, and I think of you every time I hear it, and how much you hate it. The song, Desparado, still has the same adverse effect on me. It makes me itchy and hostile.
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