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Ok, seeing as though B&B is a very gay party, I just want to extend my thanks to the GLBT crowd in MTL. First, your predecessors and some of the cats I still meet are the peeps that first instilled the bass freak out into this town (read: brought the electric scene to MTL back in the 70s? 80s?). Word up to having clairvoyance. Second: thanks for making the scene livable. At stereo when there's a bunch of dudes making out, the hetero kids with bad confidence and a tendency not to dance, to scan the crowd looking for girls to exploit, and to get really aggressive with scrawny, hippy freaks like myself are basically cornered because they can't handle what is to be conceived as a "threat" to their sexuality or, better put, their homophobia is put in check because some dudes are fucking built. Third, i like the compliments. Even though I'm straight, hearing some dudes say "hey cutie pie" does wonders for an ego that's usually microscopic and shoddily dressed (that being due to a culture that's so focused on petty imperfections that I still feel really self-conscious when I periodically get the mount vesuvius pimples - like everyone I have ever known does). So, in probably more than 50 words, high-fives to all you peeps that make christians angry.
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"I'm tired of self-respect"-DK
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