I read an interview with minor pop tart Peaches Geldof in one of London's free newspapers ("you get what you pay for" would be a suitable tagline for all of them) last week in which she enthused about a great new band she's just discovered called The Fire Engines.Ever eager to learn more, I rushed to the internets to check out this exciting new beat combo. Their 1981 single Candyskin suggests they'll go far.
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The? "THE"? Ugh
Readers, Tim gets even more irate when people call his beloved Doves "The Doves". Don't cross him. He's nails.
a man after my own heart - 'the's are desperately important.
oh, and for gawd's sake... kid's today i don't know. national service...or something. at least be better at taking drugs and boozing. bloody lightweights
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Too right, Sergeant Ally. National service will make kids a lot better at drug-taking and boozin'. A night out in a barracks town offers a commendable display of mass brain-addling with a side order of wanton violence.
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