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Popopopo: I see that you don’t want to go to the psychiatrist, nor to the teacher. What a shame. A nice pair of donkey ears won’t be taken away from you by anyone. You will remain a poor, unfortunate, ignorant, and disturbed person. Poor your mother and father to have a son like that. I can imagine the screams and the fights. @Trota-idiota: Keep on messing around, pretending nothing is happening. What difference does it make whether it’s before or after eleven? When someone doesn’t get it, what importance does the time have? Rather, the question as usual is: when will the editors show the door to sordid individuals who NEVER write about music and spend all their time on this site insulting others freely, left and right? I’ve noticed that someone has already started to involve the Postal Police for possible lawsuits. I suppose it wouldn’t be inappropriate to give that possibility some weight. It’s not difficult to identify the antisocial thugs here. There’s a limit to everything, and that limit has long been exceeded here. Unfortunately, there are significant responsibilities on the part of the managers of this site if they allow access to such people.

Popopopopo and trout-idiot: I insist: why don’t you go together to the psychiatric service? Maybe they’ll give you a discount and above all you’ll both get off everyone’s backs. This way you’d be doing the greatest favor to the community and to yourselves, miserable psychotics. After all, it’s the fate of worms, because that’s what you are. It’s true that there are concerns, and the debaserians have them as long as you keep infesting these pages with your stinking vomit. And then Popopo, little incompetent and ignorant: I told you, you need to go back to school; you really don’t know grammar or syntax. You’re just the same old, poor fool and you never change. Listen to your uncle: next time, make a rough draft of your stupid and boring messages; then show it to your poor mother (I can imagine how painful that is) and finally present it all to the teacher, and maybe, it would be better, also to your psychiatrist. If everything is okay then send it. But if you want to go screw yourself directly, maybe that’s better for me. You’re used to it, right?

"Music is the most subjective art in this world... that’s why there are different music genres." It’s truly sad to read such statements steeped in brazen rhetoric from a seventeen-year-old. A boy who, fully convinced, passionately supports "the art" of his current favorite singer. Hetzer wisely attempted to explain the difference not only in music but also in other artistic expressions between what can be considered/defined as art and what cannot. But he, to defend himself, comes out with "...there are different music genres." As if to say: I like chocolate ice cream. What's wrong with that? If you like vanilla, why are you offending me? Probably because music (even if you like it) isn't like ice cream? I can understand the people who have angrily unleashed themselves against this stubborn way of reasoning, perceiving, and understanding music with blinders on: "3 million copies sold" - "your ignorance worsens day by day. You must understand that there is not just your music" (which music? what ignorance?) - "Madonna, Britney, Björk, Rihanna, Mariah Carey, Justin Timberlake, t.A.T.u., Christina Aguilera, Natalie Imbruglia, and to top it all off, the Spice Girls... I take pride in what you call IGNORANCE." There, in this sentence, lie all the seventeen years of this boy, lived in one direction, who unwittingly pleases the showbiz system. And like him, all the kids who believe they have the best. Of music. Of cell phones and jeans and designer glasses. Perhaps art, however, is something else (but they don't care) and, as an old and worn-out argument goes, only in thirty or forty years will we see if and how the heroes or heroines of this and other kids have withstood the wear and tear of time. And/or whether they will manage to carve out a spot in the "Guinness" of music understood as an artistic expression. Ars longa, vita brevis. Mozart is here; also Stravinsky; and Duke Ellington; it seems even the decrepit Stones and Miles Davis; surely Elvis Presley, John Zorn, Luciano Berio, and who knows how many others. I, however, have the impression that the names cited by the boy might be overlooked. Perhaps because they are not so universally important in the history of music. Or perhaps because they only serve to "make you feel good" like a hot tub or to dance. And in this, of course, there is absolutely nothing wrong. Indeed. But music understood in an artistic sense, I repeat, is something entirely different. Go on, Pluto, keep listening to your things if you like them, seeing as you say "did I perhaps say Spears makes the best music in the United States?" and thus, deep down, you are aware that the "value" of this can only go so far. Please, if I may suggest, avoid calling others ignorant simply because they are a bit older than you and have broader views; they may have had the opportunity to listen to and/or study music at a level and in a quantity and/or quality decidedly different from yours. It’s disrespectful and unsustainable. And best of luck with all your superheroes.

Trout-idiot: I would focus on your B-Brain. It will be difficult to find it, replaced as it is by a hairy crack.

@Trota-idiota: Good job. See that when you want to, you can understand? Did you finally call the neuro? Did you explain your situation? You'll see, they'll be helpful. In the meantime, they'll get rid of your idiotic figure and then take care of you properly. It might be a long process. But maybe that’s better this way. For us.

@Popopopopopopopopopo: same. But maybe it's easier for you. Hang yourself.

@Trota-idiota: Even if it were, what would be the point of even trying to explain something to you? You don’t understand anything of your own in any case, and you’re stubbornly refusing to see a psychiatrist. Goodness. If you went, at least someone would take care of it: "Trota-idiota is expected in the personality disorders ward - Trota-idiota is expected in the personality disorders ward." Well, what a terrible movie.

@Trota-idiota: Why don’t you go sell your asshole (already widely asphalted, I imagine) instead of continuing to think you’re breaking others’ balls with your colossal crap? Come on, you know you’ve been getting on everyone’s nerves for a long time now. Don’t you have the puzzle magazine, the PlayStation, your nice porn magazines to entertain yourself during the boring hours of your life? Since you have a computer and write things that only I respond to out of pity, change the scenery a bit. There are millions of nice porn sites where you can have unforgettable wanks. Be a good boy. Should we tell your mommy that you’re being naughty, you jerk? You’re becoming the pathetic reference point for masochistic idiots who love getting fucked off. And it’s not hard to understand why.

@Idiot-trout: No, it's the broken asshole. Yours. The movie is "Brokeback Mountain."

@Trota-demente: It costs even less if you keep jerking off by yourself, since you haven't scored in ages, it looks like. And even less if you use that money to go to the nearest psychiatric service. A bit of medication for your sexual disorders would be a good start. And don't fret if mommy let you down, poor thing, while you were trying to grow up and you didn't succeed. But there are better women out there, you know? Talk to your psychiatrist. He'll be able to help you.