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Honestly, I rarely talk music with people in the real world. If it's a friend, sure I'll tell them the truth. Fuck them, they're a friend and I wouldn't be a friend if I just fed them shit all day. Besides, there is something bonding in jocular lampooning.
The only scenario I can picture is talking to a pretty girl and, of course, I'll bullshit her till we go to her place. Unless of course she has a taste for acidic brutality. Kinky minx.
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