We have ... although entirely independently of each other.

You because, for some unfathomable reason … (lack of taste? masochism?) …you’d rather listen to an overpaid, undertalented pompous bigot whine about his narcissism rather than listen to Talk Talk’s Spirit of Eden.

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Me because, periodically, the Universe likes to remind me, just when I’ve finally got over the PTSD from the last time, that it hates me and I end up seeing/hearing something about Steven Patrick Misery again.

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