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21 " The comments grew fanged, cataloging irksome details and turns of phrase, an uncensored focus group for a despised product. "
― Teddy Wayne , Apartment
22 " ...this was all we collectively had, we knew no protest songs, had little to protest--and I felt a swelling in my chest, a surge of joy flowering out through my limbs; there is nothing like crooning in a group to a chorus to communicate to yourselves and the world that you are young and drunk and unhindered by responsibility, that the future stretches out endlessly before you like a California highway. "