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.shoot me if wham! makes a comeback.

they’re back in black AC/DC T-shirts so fucking new you can see the hole left by a Target price tag that was probably ripped away just days ago. they’re too young to fall in love and they think Motley crew is the shit while the English teacher in me wants to scream “it’s Crüe, you bastards!” they say they’ll die with their boots on but this ain’t no maiden voyage, I mutter underneath my breath, to no one in particular at all. they wanna rock --     they want          to            rock! but they just don’t understand: you gotta fight for your right to party.
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lala-lea
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Published
Mar 26, 2012
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How many allusions to 80's and 90's music can you name?  :)

Hint: there are six.

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