I’ve done some fucking dumb things in my time as a music reviewer. And this might have been the dumbest. The show was obviously not for me – not only was it Hot Chelle Rae but someone called Cher Lloyd was opening. I had to look both up and pretend to be interesting. I stood there like a saw thumb while tweens were killed softly with these songs.
It was …
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