Call me a prude, but I was so excited when I heard a radio edit of Dedication to my Ex (Miss That) today. The original is just a little too crass for me.
Truth be told, if someone were to edit a film, I'd get all soapboxy and say, if you don't want to watch it, don't, but don't edit someone's art. But movies aren't as catchy as this song. And movies generally don't drop that word 30+ times in a three minute time frame.
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love your soapboxiness.
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