Misc

The first time I went to a strip club consisted of a free drink, a camera crew, and the grim reaper. Documented below for evidential purposes.

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Back in 2013 I made my first ever radio appearance – as part of a panel judging and selecting bands to win an opening slot at the summers One Beat Saturday festival. Where are they now, huh?

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Due to the intoxicating condition known as teenage fandom, I made a stupidly early trek to the middle of nowhere, stood around in the snow for countless hours, and called it a “good time.” The results are like a completely unfulfilling ‘Where’s Wally?’

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