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They might be of interest.
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Well... one listens to it willingly. This, for example, is one of the less worse ones. Then they get tiresome, but that's the effect they have on me. Maybe they take you a bit more.
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Genoo ... I'll reply for you. Take any of them, they’re all "cute" and all the same. You can't go wrong.
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Well... let's not forget to point out that she is very intriguing.
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In the end, excessively quotable and repetitive.
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The music is what it is, pop of the worst kind. Yet this sly one is likable to me.
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I'm fed up with seeing this faggot on the homepage.
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And yet I do not renounce the concept. Causing me an unstoppable urge for fecal expulsion through their listening, I can only consider a blank CD the sum of their best.
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Eh ... well, maybe I went a bit overboard. I felt like stirring things up a bit ;D In my opinion, they remain among the most trivial things ever heard in the "rock" realm.
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Come on Panapp, don’t exaggerate. It’s just that I really don’t like them; I find them a bit too plastic. Anyway, for Tokio Hotel and Marco Carta, I wouldn’t even lower myself to post a comment since you can’t go below zero.