Dinner With Justin Bieber
I thought I had come to understand Justin Bieber. You and I (and here, of course, I’m addressing the fellows) didn’t come to manhood facing the obstacles he did — for instance, everybody except girls between eight and 14 regarding him as The Great Satan in the body of a doe-eyed angrogynous teen whose music everyone on earth except girls between eight a…
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