I was still kind of angsty after Wagners exit.
I really wanted him to win, stage a revolution, topple the X Factor (whilst simultaneously funding it oops) and get trapped in a life long binding contract to work for Simon.
But then I realised, don't hate the player, hate the game.
So in an attempt to become submersed in the world of music's elitist sub genres, I came across this.
Turns out the Guardian already discovered witch house a few months ago. Oh well, on to the next one.
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