frippery
lame: sony’s marketing attempt tries to cash in on the street cachet of old-skool grafitti
smashing peas: slate dissects “my humps”. (as a personal aside, i owned “bridging the gap” way back in the day… you know, when the peas were *good*)
and finally porn: is in the eye of the beholder. who knew a poached pear could look like that?
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