The other day, I was in a taxi when suddently, I heard a song on the radio. Not any song, but one that belong to what we used to call at the Station "shitty music". Guess which one it was?? KISS ME THROUGH THE PHONE!
I enjoyed every moment of it as memories of the summer 2009 came back to me. I was in no shame to sing it out loud and I remembered the concept of "guilty pleasure" that I learned back in Iceland : shitty music, cheap frozen pizza and trashy magazines... Just great. Thanks for all that Smidge of Midge 2009!
I think you once said something to the effect that the pleasures are not even guilty anymore, they are just pleasures!
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