You'll end up buying lots of Slade CDs, listen to them once, try to justify to me that "fuck, they're heavier than the Stooges, man", get annoyed by my derisive hooting, then end up flogging them to Record and Tape Exchange for a Sabrina 12-inch (preferably one where you can see her tits). Mark my words, young man, it'll happen.
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