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… all of a sudden, it’s 1989, and I’m hanging out with Chrissy at an “Art and Fashion Event” at some nameless club up in Scottsdale. The DJ is playing this song, and the beautiful people who normally inhabit the club don’t quite know how to react. They’re confused, as isn’t the 120 BPM pablum […]

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